The familiar rush nearly knocked her down even at 60, the feeling was unbeatable.
60 was the new 45, after all.
It’s the perfect age for exploring S+M.
My house talks at night.
Its voice is raspy and deep,
Like the bottom of the ocean,
Or the furthest place on earth.
I have arrived to connect with you during these special special times.
Greetings friend.
And indeed were greetings had, and they blossomed into a wild party!
Until the unthinkable happened, no one saw this coming.
Mayor Eric Adams dressed up as a rat next to the unsuspecting rat-czar, ready to kill at a moment’s notice.
…Goodbye Eric Adams…
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