

My madagasgan market placeMy madagasgan market placeMy madagasgan market place
I walk down the streets of the madagasgan marketplace, the sound of footsteps and mysterious words. the smell of rotten meat and cooking rice tingle my nose, black flys and red mosquitoes buzzing around them. I grasp a small necklace in the palm of my hand, smooth, yes; beautiful, of Corse; worthless? Never; objects in this market are cheap, dull; but never worthless, because they have a different kind of value. the value of beauty.
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Matt Matt hes MY man!!!!! IF H CANT DO IT NEAR SURE CAN
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I LUVERS MY MATT!!!!!!!!! ^.~
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Gerard Way told me to never let them take me alive........... so I didn't.
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Gerard Way told me to never let them take me alive........... so I didn't.
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"if you're good at something,NEVER do it for free"
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"if you're good at something,NEVER do it for free"
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"if you're good at something,NEVER do it for free"
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