‘Battle Stations Be Damned’

They delay themselves on utterly NON-purpose actually, and they seem sent dEmEnTeD by WaY of UTTERLY UNDERSTANDING ALL OF THE HANDS – wrapped

Right roundabout her maleficent mind. She’s borderline…

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What if we earmarked the typically upstanding aNgLeS that No-one else knows of, “and what if we thought out-loud about the thoughts that took our
Bestialised breaths back?” We’ve even…

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“When We Learnt to Swim With Eagles”

Feigning disinterest, their dwindling interest in this thing called qualified consent which dealt its own cards anyway. She’s not been reimbursed for the amount of heavily damaged ImAgES living…

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