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I always sit on the steering wheel with no blue eyes on my life.
I don't cry anymore.
I keep standing here.
Otherwise, I don't have enough. I have disco in the drawer.
Greetings, my dears!
I always sit on the steering wheel with no blue eyes on my life.
I don't cry anymore.
I keep standing here.
Otherwise, I don't have enough. I have disco in the drawer.
Greetings, my dears!