If Linda Blair was my Lolita, her head would spin. She would levitate, vomit green, beat a priest - what a teen! Dick Clark would grin. And foul things
If Linda Blair was my Lolita Her head could spin. She would levitate, vomit green beat a priest what a teen. Dick Clark would grin. And foul things
Vertaling: Donut, Alice. Groen Pea Soup.
