(636): You don’t understand. On her lunch break she sits on the roof, stares into the sky, and

(636): You don’t understand. On her lunch break she sits on the roof, stares into the sky, and
(636): You don’t understand. On her lunch break she sits on the roof, stares into the sky, and

(636): You don’t understand. On her lunch break she sits on the roof, stares into the sky, and chain smokes. I can’t get on her level. She is made up of java monsters with whiskey and a voice that sounds like sex. (314): You need to stop crushing on your boss or fuck her. -- source link


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