September was a terrible month -- the constant stage of being in limbo between being obnoxiously in love/lust and within days, despair and contempt. Flinging like a Dido in the second stage of hell in Dante's Inferno - -along with my unopened packages of cock rings and purple anal plug (It's free to whoever want them). Being told I'm a muse and a
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Shall I blast some PJ Harvey in your honor next time I have the house to myself?
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