Ties eat up my intuition. When I see colorful ties, my creative mind field becomes a desert. No trees, no oasis, no lizards. Only sand and wind. I need plant some seeds.
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Ties eat up my intuition. When I see colorful ties, my creative mind field becomes a desert. No trees, no oasis, no lizards. Only sand and wind. I need plant some seeds.
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