Beer girls, I don't find you sexual.
You don't make the beer taste better.
And your bodies?
Made from plastic and chemicals.
You aren't sirens.
Go sing in some other 14 year old boy's ear.
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She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
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