I do my best work sitting by the fire or when my face grows full from biting off each and every fingernail. You don’t remember the cause of the problem, but what you did to me wasn’t the type of thing that goes unnoticed by a fresh faced fat kid, I mean a French fated flat pit who don’t lose speed walking down a bright blonde corridor. Am I too concerned with the cleanliness of my shoes or pissing off the people in line behind me? This all because of you and you are too blue and dead to notice.
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Title by: Anonymous
Story by: Jeremy
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