High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Something hot in a cold rainy day
You're my only breeding hope, doc
Fuck, you're perfect
Beauty, hot and all the qualities combined
Shall we give it a try?
The beach reveals the slut
Wait your turn, fratboy
Her rule, his pain
Just a small town girl
Who wouldn't wanna fuck you?
Such a giving young lady