i just feel like it’s my right to go to a masquerade ball y’know? like i’ve earned that. it’s something i deserve to experience, at least once

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i just feel like it’s my right to go to a masquerade ball y’know? like i’ve earned that. it’s something i deserve to experience, at least once
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Illes, in every verse: I LOVE MY HUSBAND HE IS THE SWEETEST MOST CARING UNIQUE CHARISMATIC FUNNY INTELLIGENT WITTY WELL-DRESSED BEAUTIFUL--
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