Sunday, July 18, 2010

Your Majesty



Brandy used to be my parent's baby. But that was pre-Astrud Magdalena. Now that I'm here, I'm not just their baby, they treat me as royalty. They are high whenever they catch a whiff of my smell. They're drunk with my beauty as if they're under my spell. I'm the king, the queen, the princess, the wizard and the goddess. Now, somebody roll out the red carpet, your highness will pass thru.

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