Thank you for letting me know. I really felt like I fucked things up beyond repair. There is nothing I want more in this world than that.
Nothing I ever have before.
I really don’t know what to do. I wish we could talk. And I so wish I had those snores in my ear. Hand over my chest. One leg over mine. That smile, I miss that the most.
You really are a bit more attractive than jail guy. And, well, titties… He was lacking. I miss titty time.
It feels like everything is coming to a head. On both of our ends.
We have until December.
More latter.
(Insert dick joke here)
LUAT
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