Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon. — Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon. — Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon. — Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon. — Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon. — Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
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Love is the perfect safety, or the perfect weapon.

— Bryant McGill, Voice of Reason
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