My love letter to you. you who treated me so well when I was stood up, and then you who honored me with my visage in the banner. I give you an album entitled "The doctor will see you now."
Now that you've finished cursing and yelling at me, let me explain. Whether or not I bother untying you before your evil ex, my sister, comes home and finds you naked on her bed depends on two things: How many orgasms your tongue gives me, and whether or
Missed 4 days of work in the last two weeks. First my dog passed away, then my plumbing in my apartment explodes, and now I'm sick and my doctor won't let me back to work. Gonna be so short on rent. Give myself anxiety and worry or take nudes for the inte
