Gryff is dead
Sometimes I feel like everyone around me is some sort of statistical/mathematical genuis and I'm hitting a gazelle in the head with a rock and screaming at the sky when there's a storm.
The Replacements
[22:06] Shane: We only had sex once[22:06] Shane: and she was wicked just...lay there
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