I was chewing on a pillow trying not to cry out
. She lived in a appartment on canal St. Fall 1989
It was the bleak end of fall, days before the cold would soon wrap its icy fingers around the banks of the missippi, so the misfit street punks I was living with now, would have to huddle closer over bottles of rot gut whiskey
. . “I’m the CEO of Grey Enterprises,” I say seriously
I was chewing on a pillow trying not to cry out
. She lived in a appartment on canal St. Fall 1989
It was the bleak end of fall, days before the cold would soon wrap its icy fingers around the banks of the missippi, so the misfit street punks I was living with now, would have to huddle closer over bottles of rot gut whiskey
. . “I’m the CEO of Grey Enterprises,” I say seriously
I was chewing on a pillow trying not to cry out
. She lived in a appartment on canal St. Fall 1989
It was the bleak end of fall, days before the cold would soon wrap its icy fingers around the banks of the missippi, so the misfit street punks I was living with now, would have to huddle closer over bottles of rot gut whiskey
. . “I’m the CEO of Grey Enterprises,” I say seriously
Decollector - Cum Is On Her Ass