17″I approach you with a glare that makes you tremble, and stand in front of you. Without saying a word I look down at you and grin. I bend down and whisper at your ear: “You look like fun”. I leave with a mischievous smile on my face.
17″I approach you with a glare that makes you tremble, and stand in front of you. Without saying a word I look down at you and grin. I bend down and whisper at your ear: “You look like fun”. I leave with a mischievous smile on my face.
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