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Birds of a feather, Lar Rattray



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"Any man can be trained to give a girl what could possibly be the most technically flawless fucking of her life, but if he doesn’t know what to whisper in her ear when he’s behind or how to look at her when he’s inside, then it doesn’t really matter." ~ Anonymous

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Quiero morir siendo esclavo de los principios, no de los hombres,
Emiliano Zapata

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We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute.
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Don’t you just hate nights like that, when you think over every mistake you’ve made, every hurt you’ve received, every bit of meanness you’ve dealt out? There’s no profit in it, no point to it, and you need sleep.
Charlaine Harris, Dead and Gone

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