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I have the richest affinity for rain's bloomers. Knickers. My own. I love them. Even when they have plague riddled threads and scraps of rat skin holding them to me. I shall never depart from them.. for I love them... like love that settles thick within our bones and becomes part of us.
Rating:  [5 of 5 Flaming Jalapenos!] |
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