Hard days and harder nights’
Hard days and harder nights In 1992. Old Johnnie was seeking the strong whiskey, pretty ladies who were honest and forgot the cleanliness of life. He wasn’t looking for love. Love broke… Continue reading
Hard days and harder nights In 1992. Old Johnnie was seeking the strong whiskey, pretty ladies who were honest and forgot the cleanliness of life. He wasn’t looking for love. Love broke… Continue reading
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A million dresses thousands of shoes lost in a revelry of pride floating along paid by the hour ever man her…
The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you forever by a gesture of hello… Continue reading