They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry. — Karl French
They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry. — Karl French
They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry. — Karl French
They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry. — Karl French
They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry. — Karl French
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They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry.

— Karl French
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