i write and spew ideas
من المية للمية
it doesn’t pass.
it doesn’t pass.
“c’mon, gumi, c’mon,” it’s so rough he doesn’t even know who’s speaking. “just a taste, baby, you need practice.”
“c’mon, gumi, c’mon,” it’s so rough he doesn’t even know who’s speaking. “just a taste, baby, you need practice.”