Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man,
no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm.
I've been kicked around since I was born.
If anyone knows how
my warped, delusional mind works...
You know that watching Rob walk
brings me to my knees.
And there have been
a lot of pictures of Rob walking...
A LOT.
So you can probably figure out
what kind of physical pain I am in...
and how fucking sore
my knees are.
I love watching him move.
Stretching.
Striding.
Strolling.
Sexy.
I need some help...
I can't get back up.
He's got me so far down.
Down on the ground.
Bye for now ♥
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