singing this song over and over
in my head.
oh you fancy, huh?
oh you fancy, huh?
oh you fancy, huh?
oh you fancy, huh?
nail done, hair done, everything done
and then it continues with some more
"oh you fancy huh"s.
such great music is produced in the
trenches of north america
such great poetic commentary on the
beauty of a woman.
on her physical appearance being so, so....
fancy.
i'm tired of this shit.
yes i'm fancy, and what?
skyvvys ;)
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