It's going to be a bumpy, old spicy ride
look at your man, now back to me, now back at your man, now back to me. Sadly, he isn’t me. What’s in your hand, back at me. I have it, it’s a ticket to that thing you love. Look again, I’m on the bus.
The reason why I'm smiling so awkwardly is that it's not a smooth ride.
I already clicked, by mistake ,on a lot of weird website due to the jumping and flying against the ceiling.
Hopefully I didn't order a snugglo, abs trainer or singing animals.
This is going to be interesting.
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