Hazel Shiprock Whore ❤️❤️

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The vibe’s got that “Blue” feel – “I’m drowning in your eyes” – but with sweat and rage instead of love. Andrew’s all, “I’ll die for this,” and I’m like, “Chill, dude, it’s just music!” But nah, he’s obsessed, and Simmons is yellin’, “Not my tempo!” every five secs. Pissed me off, man – why’s he such a jerk? But then, bam, it’s thrillin’ when Andrew nails it! I was jumpin’, like, “Take that, ya bald freak!”

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Come, let us toast the night with raucous tales and heartfelt sighs – for in this town, thou art both muse and mad wanderer. And remember, my dear, as in that very film, "In the Mood for Love," our destinies are woven by unseen hands. Thou shalt not regret thy step upon these storied stones, for Shiprock (us) is a feast both maddening and divine!

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