god damn it

I am not a whore. I am not a whore. I am not a whore. Please be sensible, crying on the floor, I could trip and fall, I could loose it all. Walking down that hall. had to make the call, tell me stay not haul. Tell me who's at fault.Would be so grateful. If I would have known, I would not have groaned, but you did not know, how to come and go. Left a little slow, your boat I will row, you will then say no. Make a line of snow, just a little blow, let's put on a show. YIPPIE HERE WE ROLL.