Sexton!

[sexandglue_]

We don't think in terms of the morning afters, and we don't utter a single word of the nights before.

er!

I woke up on a roof to a rooster yappin' like an alarm clock of death. I then perched on the roof like a bird ... life as a bird would be sweet. Bigcock!

Holy shit, I'm sleeping.

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[sexandglue_]

Dear Nick Wells,

Stop being such a fuckin' loser.

Love,
Nick Wells.

P.S. I'm serious.