Status Updates From Die Liebe vereinzelter Männer

Last read for this holiday??

"Every time I pass in front of the old slave house, I remember the silence. Of course we never spoke about it, but that quiet orgasm sealed our friendship."

"We lived under the weird dictatorship of childhood; we looked but didn't see, listened but understood nothing, spoke and were largely ignored. But we were happy under that regime. Like a thick shroud, the fabric of our young lives shielded us completely."


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