JESUS FUCKING CHRIST IN ALL CAPITAL LETTERS, I do not even know what to say, el-jay, I do not. I'm supposed to go...do stuff today...I am running late...I am also running hot, hopelessly hot, my bosom is heaving, my great big disproportionate bosom. Okay, right, so.
I have
recommended "You open always petal by petal myself" before, and I have
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