hold on let me grab my pants from my wife

  • Walking down the halls of pitty lamenting of a time when I carried my own without you to condone now wishing I would of postponed so I could of grown into the man I should of been but in the present I’m just a image of having to ask you for my pants and balls back to prove that 
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