Can I talk to you about need? It’s that dirty little hooker in all our souls, that painted hussy crying for someone to stroke her dyed hair and love her. She’ll sell herself for a buck to the highest bidder, but she’s hoping someone will recognize her value.
... on a totally separate note, I've just informed Adam that if he keeps saying "snap!", I'm going to bring home a diamond tiara and purple feather boa.
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