The morning is coming. It is time to put myself together. It is time to get dressed. It is time to leave.
I admire her as she lays there, sleeping, tired from the previous night’s debauchery. Continue reading »
The morning is coming. It is time to put myself together. It is time to get dressed. It is time to leave.
I admire her as she lays there, sleeping, tired from the previous night’s debauchery. Continue reading »