I paint her, and I know one day in my lucid dream of life, I will meet her fishy ass.
Long hours of meditation went into this. One day, she will be mine. There in my bed she will appear. She is no prostitute, and money was left out of the picture (except for my magic prayer coin). The magic prayer coin can bring me all that I desire, without ever having to pay a godd___ned penny. Plus, I eat lotus and masterbate everyday, so I am the sure winner of her love. She shall look like one of my Barbie dolls, but at the same time, she will be more fine than any slut you may see on screen (such a sense of style). Is this girl a fashion model? She works for no agency, and has no deadline away from home. It is not that I don't trust her, but she wants to stay in bed and around the house all day long, like some kind of feline prowess. A princess is a better word for what she is, and she always has enough money for herself. Money shall never stand in our way, as it destroys character, and we are too good for that, so our eternal love shall be an infinite energy that only grows finer with age. Our love shall never die. Is she a ghost or something completely different? Listen doctor, I think she is a God, I swear.
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