Kristen’s Reviews > Post Office > Status Update

It’ll be weeks on weeks of the most filthy, debaucherous stuff and just when you’re like I’ve had enough of this degenerate, he comes in with this:

„The blankets had fallen off and I stared down at her white back, the shoulder blades sticking out as if they wanted to grow into wings, poke through the skin. Little blades. She was helpless.“