I love to rant. And bitch. And pretend that I am intellectually superior to most of my contemporaries. Which I am.
I like the smell of cigarettes mixed with the scent of beer and musk. Around a man. That lingering trace, that ‘here but not really here’ feel.
Mmmmm!
That’s really nice. And sexy.
I don't.
@pureeh.
I don't.
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