They're faceless, they are. The people we pass on the way to somewhere else. They're all, or mostly all, faceless.
Stumble It!
posted by Jim Landry at 8:55 AM
Wednesday, May 25, 2005
They're faceless, they are. The people we pass on the way to somewhere else. They're all, or mostly all, faceless.
Stumble It!
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