Shoot in Shinjuku after the dinner.
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“Welcome to my home. Please don’t judge the uncleanliness as I stopped giving a shit two weeks ago.” That was my verbatim greeting to the young man on my porch, bearing a name tag that introduced him as ‘Tyler.’ He laughed and shook my hand. 409 more words
Orgasms… We all love them right? Then why is it so weird to talk about them, and no I’m not talking about that wonderful one you had with your boyfriend I’m talking about the one you give yourself. 421 more words