



I've mentioned my love for chain link fences, right? here's a great picture of babes with a chain link fence. and instead of ruining it with my dumb rambling, I'm going to copy and post lyrics:
now it's the end of the summer and I'm just twenty-one, I been in california for the last two months, and there weren't no girls like her out there, her boyfriend don't like me and I think that's fair, cause I'm sitting right here on the chain link fence, when she smiles at me gonna take my chance, say I know the show's over but I wish you wouldn't leave, hold on, hold on, hold on to me.
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