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of lures and ladies but the sleep demands some times... after more than 36 hours awake my focus things, the TV presents distrations in the form of the adorable visual image of Brittney Murphy and her vulnerability in Don't Say A Word... of course I shoud be sleeping... instead, I am sleep writing...
maybe man's oldest fantasy protect the innocent be the hero you can be you know what it meant and Hollywood puts people in and every one is beautiful it's all at once erotic and frightening and dutiful the magic words are trust me even if they are not said the hero always means them follow or you're dead maybe man's oldest fantasy the damsel in distress waiting for you to save her in a very skimpy dress they're tearing all her clothes off you must save her purity yes it is worth dying for be the hero you can be the magic words are trust me even if they are not said the hero always means them follow or you're dead it's a strange world we live in what turns us on and off the promise of trust vulnerable victims the lure of lust oh such a strange world we live in what holds our hearts appeal the power of desire the willing or winning the burn of fire the magic words are trust me even if they are not said the hero always means them follow or you're dead
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