man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
小孟浪:
给艾德林的诗:
方聿南:
一袋桔子:
珊莎的玳瑁梳:
hangain:
龙云说:
dac:
Chloe: