Happens to every woman I touch.
Here is how we make milkshakes at Adrian's home: woman holds shaker, I look into her eyes and she goes bananas. Or peaches, strawberries. Whatever.
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Happens to every woman I touch.
Here is how we make milkshakes at Adrian's home: woman holds shaker, I look into her eyes and she goes bananas. Or peaches, strawberries. Whatever.
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The bloody trouble is we are only alive when we’re half dead trying to get a paragraph right. - Paul Scott
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