The cries, the whimpers, the
"please, please, pleases". Sunday:
Sandalwood, vanilla, cinnamon candlelight, Billie Holiday, blankets on
the floor, frankincense, pillows strewn about, a hassock covered with
caribou fur
. Thank you for sharing this
time with me.
. “Cum for me, baby. I was the kind of person who will view everything in every angle to prevent casualties
So much love it was making it hard for me to breathe, “Shh.
This is when shit gets interesting, God said, here, is where I start creating life. Don’t mind me, I said, I’ll just sit over here and watch…by myself…flicking the ole’ bean
. ”
“There’s Julius Caesar,” Lucy motioned with her fork, “and there’s Attila, and Alexander, and Mother Theresa-”
“Mother Theresa?!” I exclaimed, “Does anyone get into heaven?”
“Sure,” God said, “if you’re not an asshole, you usually get to go
The cries, the whimpers, the
"please, please, pleases". Sunday:
Sandalwood, vanilla, cinnamon candlelight, Billie Holiday, blankets on
the floor, frankincense, pillows strewn about, a hassock covered with
caribou fur
. Thank you for sharing this
time with me.
. “Cum for me, baby. I was the kind of person who will view everything in every angle to prevent casualties
So much love it was making it hard for me to breathe, “Shh.
This is when shit gets interesting, God said, here, is where I start creating life. Don’t mind me, I said, I’ll just sit over here and watch…by myself…flicking the ole’ bean
. ”
“There’s Julius Caesar,” Lucy motioned with her fork, “and there’s Attila, and Alexander, and Mother Theresa-”
“Mother Theresa?!” I exclaimed, “Does anyone get into heaven?”
“Sure,” God said, “if you’re not an asshole, you usually get to go
The cries, the whimpers, the
"please, please, pleases". Sunday:
Sandalwood, vanilla, cinnamon candlelight, Billie Holiday, blankets on
the floor, frankincense, pillows strewn about, a hassock covered with
caribou fur
. Thank you for sharing this
time with me.
. “Cum for me, baby. I was the kind of person who will view everything in every angle to prevent casualties
So much love it was making it hard for me to breathe, “Shh.
This is when shit gets interesting, God said, here, is where I start creating life. Don’t mind me, I said, I’ll just sit over here and watch…by myself…flicking the ole’ bean
. ”
“There’s Julius Caesar,” Lucy motioned with her fork, “and there’s Attila, and Alexander, and Mother Theresa-”
“Mother Theresa?!” I exclaimed, “Does anyone get into heaven?”
“Sure,” God said, “if you’re not an asshole, you usually get to go
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