Sweat-soaked to the bone, two more hours, she'll head home.
Wash off her tattoos, take a shower.
Transpiration, frustration, scares me.
Rock on Rock on
What is she on, benzedrine?
Have you seen?
Suburban elite. Daddy's girl.
She drives German, now she's learning to kiss French.
She's every dweeb's godess, Debbie!
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