Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, he's gloomy. He's a teenager.
folding sundresses and leave it all under the floor.
Probably be as accurate as what you're giving me.
A life of struggle. The streets tempt, but for a while, life wills out.
And you end up breaking your neck trying to get a little liquid comfort.
What do you want your name to be?
let's go do something fun.
Yes, I do. No, I don't.
No.
I sent you guys to him for passports.
That is good. Yes?
Death and sex.
Let me know when you're done entertaining yourself
So, ready?
That book got me sex all the time.
No. Of course it's his.
We're stealing Christmas card money from the past.
We grew apart because I was always gone.
Triumph for the spirit and then the bottle calls.
Bye, Mom.
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