Barrow Fields i would ask, almost insist, on treating you kind and fair
i'm a hold my cards close, i'm a wreck what i love most
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As he shied away from her looming sputum, wincing as the glob swung like the pendant of a hypnotist before his resistant eyes, a wry smile fossilized in her face. The croaky, plaintive whine that scritched from his soul was like gospel music to her ears -- she pinned him closer still to then earth and made quite the disgusting blecking noise as she rumpled her tongue and let the rope of drool shlepp off its cusp to land wherever it may.
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RE: i would ask, almost insist, on treating you kind and fair - by Lusca - December 02, 2015, 09:40 PM