Clean sounds
When my face is in his butt. This is what Kurt told me to post. Base, I know. But somehow it speaks to the duality that is life and existence in this world. Smile, though your heart is aching. Smile, even though its breaking. Etc.
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When my face is in his butt. This is what Kurt told me to post. Base, I know. But somehow it speaks to the duality that is life and existence in this world. Smile, though your heart is aching. Smile, even though its breaking. Etc.
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YOU SURE DO HAVE A VIVID IMAGINATION. I DID NO SUCH THING.
Posted by: kurt | April 24, 2008 at 09:33 AM
Just a pigment of my imagination. Puce. The color of the prom dress I never wore.
Posted by: Jay | April 24, 2008 at 09:37 AM