If that rotten old chestnut of an excuse and an image of a fucking AK embodies what you’re expressing, I don’t give a fuck about the rest of it. I respect myself more than that- and more than you do.
Btw: I just got a text from a man who spent last night and today with me. He says he loves that my scent is in his clothes.
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Btw: I just got a text from a man who spent last night and today with me. He says he loves that my scent is in his clothes.