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Post by Harleen Quinzel on Jul 7, 2009 20:19:48 GMT -5
I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas, please ♦ Admirer of Harley
Fold em' let em' hit me, raise it baby, stay with me ♦ Almost Friends
Luck and intuition play the cards with spades to start ♦ Former Enemies
&after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart ♦ 1stname
I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be ♦ Childhood Friends
A little gambling is fun when you're with me ♦ Friend before ‘turning’
Russian roulette is not the same without a gun ♦ Know by association
And baby when it's love, if its not rough it isn't fun ♦ On and off friends
Just like a chick in the casino ♦ Regular Friend
Take your bank before I pay you out ♦ Secret Friend
Check this hand 'cause I'm marvelous ♦ Occasional Friend
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick ♦ lust for Harley
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick ♦ crush on her
I wanna kiss you, but if I do then I might miss you ♦ mutual crush
It's complicated and stupid ♦ lingering feelings
Got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid ♦ current relationship
Guess he wants to play, wants to play a love game ♦ friends with benefits
Hold me and love me, just want touch you for a minute ♦ physical attraction
Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it ♦ shameless flirting
I'm on a mission and it involves some heavy touching ♦ obsessed over her
You've indicated you're interest ♦ sexual tension
I'm educated in sex, yes, Now I want it bad ♦ Final love
it always starts the same with a boy & a girl & a game ♦ Affair/ one night stand
Your love is nothing I can’t fight ♦ envious of Her
Can’t sleep with the man who dims my shine ♦ Bitched out by Her
I’m in the bedroom with tissues ♦ ignore
‘Cus it’s a hard life, with love in the world ♦ irritation
And I'm a hard girl ♦ scared of
lovin’ me's like chewing on pearls ♦ backstabbed
You got me wondering why I like it rough ♦ hardcore hate
Won’t go without my fix tonight ♦ friends into enemies& v/v
It’s a little too rough ♦ hate by association
Prom Girl wipes her tears with silver lines ♦ fake friend
And she can’t get enough ♦ rivals
Midnight at the glamor show on a Sunday Night ♦ aunt/uncle
Everybody drink alotta whiskey and wine ♦ parent
We dance like no tomorrow ♦ distant relative
We’re on Burlesque time ♦ disowned
But everybody’s gotta work tomorrow at nine ♦ stalker
Touch me baby but don’t mess up my hair ♦ acquaintance
Love me, love me crazy ♦ her doctor
But don’t get too attached, this is a brink affair ♦ good/ bad influence
Nothin’ wrong with being just a little bit vain ♦ protective of her
We need a little pretty 'cause this country’s insane ♦ respect/equal
So go ahead and label me whatever you like ♦ Former classmate
But nothings quite as sexy as a woman is fine ♦ Former patient
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Post by Harleen Quinzel on Jul 7, 2009 20:27:10 GMT -5
  Vulturess adressing QuinnSomeone has to pay for the little things
I’m in the bedroom with tissues ♦ ignore
‘Cus it’s a hard life, with love in the world ♦ irritation
It’s a little too rough ♦ hate by association
"She's an annoying, clown-coveting, child who should stay in that cell of hers at Arkham until she dies. And no, I do not have any gum."
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Luck and intuition play the cards with spades to start ♦ Former Enemies
Just like a chick in the casino ♦ Regular Friend
Nothin’ wrong with being just a little bit vain ♦ protective of her
We need a little pretty 'cause this country’s insane ♦ respect/equal
"Harley darling, please put that vial down. It's very dangerous. Anyway, we've been best friends ever since we broke out of Arkham together, and you were the one who got me on my feet in Gotham city. I still have no idea why you're so in love with the Clown, he treats you like dirt, but whatever makes you happy. You know you're welcome at Eden whenever you want. Harley, I said put it down, dear.
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  Bratchair. adressing Harley
Fold em' let em' hit me, raise it baby, stay with me ♦ Almost Friends
I’m in the bedroom with tissues ♦ Ignore
‘Cus it’s a hard life, with love in the world ♦ Irritation
It’s a little too rough ♦ Hate by Association
But nothings quite as sexy as a woman is fine ♦ Former Patient
“Being friends with Harley was like deciding to go into the Amazon jungle: I wasn’t sure what I’d find and it was a little scary. Back in the early days, when I first put on the cowl and she painted up her face, we were both so impetious. We thought we could do no wrong. We ruled Gotham's nights and answered to no one but ourselves, expect our bosses. As her patient, Harley taught me one important thing: Dealing with demons is never easy, whether they're on the outside or the inside.”
  The Hatnapper addressing The White QueenI've got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
I've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away
Russian roulette is not the same without a gun ♦ Know by association
I'm on a mission and it involves some heavy touching ♦ obsessed over her
‘Cus it’s a hard life, with love in the world ♦ irritation
But everybody’s gotta work tomorrow at nine ♦ stalker
I can't be sure I can trust her. Not after her blatant tricks at my expense. At that moment, that small minute in time, she held my heart in her hands... and I would have done anything for her.
She may get away from time to time, but she's right where I want her. And oh my, how I just adore this game.
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