man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
kito:
vendome:
支离疏:
Bingshu:
读首诗再睡觉:
脱落的银杏叶:
进城出城(脱敏:
Dyana:
林愈静: