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Monday, April 21, 2008

Even though I was not the fairest to gaze upon, my smoldering aura...

embodied the holy, unholy and the human form; I opened my exalted head and body to to Pablo Picasso who painted me in many ways; I summoned the most evil, known as Satan, for a few hot unholy days, then joined Moses and the Greatest Mother of them all, until I tired of their perpetual sermons On the... Sign in to see full entry.

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