prostitute poem.

Nov 18
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reason #10, 345 why i love my sister.

i can call her and start off our conversation by saying, “HEY, ICEBOX” and she will immediately know i am referring to little giants. i can text her at 2 am and say, “OH MY GOD, IT’S WAYNE NEWTOWN” and she will ask why we aren’t watching vegas vacation together. ugh, why are we still not 11 and 13?