Kissing girls is easy, like breaking windows. — Joey Comeau, One Bloody Thing After Another
Kissing girls is easy, like breaking windows. — Joey Comeau, One Bloody Thing After Another
Kissing girls is easy, like breaking windows. — Joey Comeau, One Bloody Thing After Another
Kissing girls is easy, like breaking windows. — Joey Comeau, One Bloody Thing After Another
Kissing girls is easy, like breaking windows. — Joey Comeau, One Bloody Thing After Another
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Kissing girls is easy, like breaking windows.

— Joey Comeau, One Bloody Thing After Another
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