May your days be long in number...

[oddimp13]

Storm winds are blowing, say thankee-sai.  The afternoon air was as the breath of a lad approaching a brothel: Hot, heavy, oppressive, aching, screaming for release.  Now see the clouds gather on the horizon, and mark them well.  They bring the wind and the rain and the furious lightning and thunder, which is not always as unwelcome as the children

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[aerinemystie]

I'm glad that Steve is so good to you! You deserve it. :)