Некултурно пространство


19 by cut:eater
17 January 2010, 20:01
Filed under: квадратни истории

yeah. and they were all singing. they were laughing when they lively marched to the backyard. they walked with their backs straight. chins up.

and the boy went “one, two, three” with them lined in the perfect line. and then the firing squad went

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