Fantasy? You three homos could have kept your faggotry to yourselves, but you're right here showing everyone how much you love each other.

Why blame me for your feelings?

NTTAWWT
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames