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Frith Hilton

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Bon Appétit.

We should say our prayers, my dear.

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Muse: Taylor Swift

Bon Appétit

The crisis started with spoils
your dibs running turquoise
deep over, girding my loins
not your ends would recoil
as I stood smelling salts
a protagonist calling oi
married to their foil.

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