Mickey Avalons So Rich, So Pretty
I like a girl with caked up makeup. In the sunshine, smoking cigarettes to pass the time. Who wakes up to a bottle of wine On the nightstand, bites and scratches the blinds. But i ain t found one quite right yet. So I step with pep to the park or supermarket it. Her apartment best be messy. And Lisa don t mind when i call her Leslie. She s gotta dress with class. In Jean Paul Gautier and an Hermes bag. And 4 inch tips made of ostrich. Sharp enough to slit your wrists, her lips spread gossip. Won t say sor
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