What begins in recognition,— .... ends in obedience. The boys who lie back, or stand up, allowing the flies to be unzipped however much they charge however much they charge give more than they get. When the room went dark, the screen lit up. By these waters on my knees I have wept. Anonymous submission.
Added: 1 Mar 2004 | Last Read: 28 Aug 2008 2:32 AM | Viewed: 1533 times
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