You mistook my sadness for weakness.
In order to perpetrate itself, every oppression in our history, must corrupt or distort, those various sources of power, within the culture of the oppressed, that can provide energy for change.
To Naseebo.
Who are you trying to be?
Iced caramel macchiato.
Sweet poison.
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ਮਿੱਠਾ ਜ਼ਹਿਰ ।
Hi lovelies
Stairway to bliss.
Can you send me a picture of your dick?
For free?