Slap-dash against the rocks, laying she--
Her tits! ...
...All of them! --Bright as the blown-out eyes of stroke victims.
But it’s freezing! it’s morning! -M-m--Monday!
A contest entry
- Make The Most of 25 by Errant Panther.
690 points, ended May 15, 40 entries
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Comments
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been there
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Not sure I see the point you're making here, certainly though this is a very creative piece you have shared.


