 | All I seem to write about is two of the most perfect women I’ve ever met. I apologise. If you want to go elsewhere and read about some- thing else, I understand. They’re all I care about right now. Remember when you were five and had a loose tooth and all you could do was rub your tongue against it? Well, I guess I’m just jotting down the movements of my tongue. |
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