“Wes. Oh my God.” Her voice was scratchy, but I wanted to drop to my knees and beg her to say it ten more times. Slow down and say it again, Lib. She blinked fast and gave me a polite, “How are you?”
FJALOAISBDBA YA NO ES ILEGAL QUE ESTÉ ENAMORADA DE WES
— Oct 03, 2024 09:01AM
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