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She was a rebel type Who knew just what she like She gave men what they desired She would set them on fire Never just laid back She always dressed in black Short in stature, with a hot body And used it better than anyone I knew She writhed, shed ride, She knew how to…
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She lived within a broken neighbourhood, one of rundown tenements, chocked with wires and plugs, heavily polluted, occupied by tramps and lost people who squat, on the outside to other people this meant nothing but to her it was a lot. For she had seen and known many who had died here, she had got…
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