We all know pain doesn’t exist without some coexisting depression.
I love good rock’n’roll, blues and jazz, gospel, and a little reggae.
I think if I weren’t so beautiful, maybe, I’d have more character.
The more flesh you show, the higher up the ladder you go.
Well, I was fourteen in Texas. But I looked twenty-five.
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