Chopper Read

Here we are again. Silently slapping the foundations of the pool, much lymphatic drainage, only not in my hot spots.
You ask me to pass you the towel, so i reach over and defy you with my swiftness. I push you under the water again and you gasp for air.
i giggle.

marco?



polo.


What do i like best today? Bubuska dolls. Why? Because they make me giggle.