boydecadent: Take me away. A secret place. A sweet escape. Take me away. Take me away. To better days. Take me away. A hiding place.

boydecadent: Take me away. A secret place. A sweet escape. Take me away. Take me away. To better days. Take me away. A hiding place.

Boydecadent: Hands Up! Guns Out! Represent! The World Town! - Mia

Boydecadent: When The Rain Is Blowing In Your Face And The Whole World Is On Your Case, I Could Offer You A Warm Embrace. To Make You Feel My Love. When The Evening Shadows And The Stars Appear, And There Is No One There To Dry Your Tears, I Could

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Boydecadent: “… And There He Was, This Young Boy.”

Boydecadent: Don’t Get Strung Out By The Way That I Look,Don’t Judge A Book By Its Cover.i’m Not Much Of A Man By The Light Of Day, But By Night I’m One Hell Of A Lover.i’m Just A Sweet Transvestite From Transexual, Transylvania. - Rhps

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