...and then I will disappear...like a pine tree disappears during toilet-paper shortages. by 𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒚 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐲

Dec 2017

...and then I will disappear...like a pine tree disappears during toilet-paper shortages.

Our ****** love will not be the subject of gossip. Toby held his thrill-hammer while Monica applied the petroleum jelly. “That feels better Monica. I have the hot water and rags.”

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𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒚 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐲

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