by Franklin Stone
Everywhere I look: bitches in flip-flops. Bouncing and flipping and flopping. Saying "oh my gooooood" into cell phones and sipping Starbucks and flipping and flopping. Flip. Flop. No doubt, my brother - it just wouldn't be summer without bitches in flip-flops.
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Franklin Stone loves him some bitches in flip-flops.