25.7.10

Leech Love

"Oh my darling. I cannot rest at night knowing I have done thou wrong. The prongs of my mouth are vacant, absent of the smooth, enchanting touch of thou warm skin and the omnipresent flow of thou rich, creamy juices. My unfaithful decision was despicable and I understand why you may loathe me so, yet -- shit."

RIP
LEEROY THE LEECH

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