The other woman. I am not really into this thing, she took a gin. Her views were softly spoken. Perhaps she was searching for a little token of affection. Upon reflection we should not have come this far, but it is more fun drinking at the bar. 'What is our purpose?' Did she mean on this planet? Or... Sign in to see full entry.
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