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Yes, I'm a pervert. There, I said it. I think about tough, confident chicks doing perverted stuff constantly. I can't help it. Sue me.
I like Roger Ebert, Wong Kar Wai, Akira Yamaoka and other obscure music; yet strangely, I'm not gay. I can't explain it either.
I'm up for perfectly innocent, vapid hanging out, but I'd prefer to do it with a powerful sort.
Pic on the way.
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