My name is wizzy and i aint perfect, but i work hard so i deserve it, and i belong right where you see me aint on the fence about it i aint mistah feeny nah, i got a decent set of manners and a job that fills up any empty schedule or a planner, and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamor who dress like Sarah Jessica and live like princess Diana, so often they have addictions and im the one that'll feed it but truly you're bad enough that you don't even really need it you can show up at the party on dirty public transit, and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids of you and your posse partying drinking watch you get handed with your virgin island tans all lookin like you just landed i don't really understand it im not sure im comprehending it but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin
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i was dee cow that used to hang out with u :O