![]() ![]() Jack drew his lips from hers and urged her forward so he could take one shirt-veiled nipple into his mouth. Simon Stein: "His fingers tangled in her curls while his tongue plundered the soft cavern of her mouth.Amy: Which one are you crying about, the predatory prick or the shit-for-brains tramp? Because neither one deserves your tears.My life is about working long hours, planning trips I'll never take, and settling for love found on the pages of romance novels. ![]() ![]() A thong would look ridiculous on me - I wear cotton briefs.Eventually you'll be older, and all of the men who foot your bill now will be buying drinks for women half your age and then what will you do? Well, you'd better think of something because middle-aged tramps aren't cute, they're pathetic. You're not going to look like this forever, you know.It is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.It's evident the art of losing's not too hard to master though it may look like. And, vaster, some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent. Accept the fluster of lost door keys, the hour badly spent. with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. The art of losing isn't hard to master so many things seem.It is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart. which grows higher than the soul can hope. ![]() and the sky of the sky of a tree called life. ![]()
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