Priorities
Work
Husband
House
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
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Kink
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
The soil of a man's heart is stonier, Louis. A man grows what he can, and he tends it. 'Cause what you buy, is what you own. And what you own... always comes home to you.
S. King
Das böse umzingelt mich
Mutiert und verwandelt sich
Schmerzengel kümmert sich um mich
Sie weiß mit mir umzugehen
Brutal mir den kopf zu verdrehen
Schmerzengel donnert mit system
Bevor ich meinen blitz krieg bleibt sie stehen
(Schmerzengel And One)
KV
Die Nettiquette sollte man beachten.
Kein Haimodus und kein bedrängen, also fragen und Spaß haben
Fantastico ❤️🔥
Ich sags mal so ganz sapperlott: alter Verwalter 🤤😍🤤