December 2011
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For last year’s words belong to last year’s language and next...
– T. S. Eliot
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Except that You would have me bend over and take me from behind…
lucdominus:
When I take you
hisbabygirllucy:
naughtyspot:
Naughty Spot
Ohhhhh dadddyyyyyyyyyyy
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Too much Lirac. One day I’ve got to link to my booze tumblr.
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Gold rush
Thought about something You said. That I should tell, if I ever was to strike gold.
You made the comment not on the brink of leaving, but close enough. I didn’t pause to consider my answer, or lack thereof.
Well, I did strike gold.
You ought to know. Though maybe You truly are either too humble to believe, or far too lofty to realize.
Not even I will pretend that two bottles of Möet...
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I will seek elegance rather than luxury, refinement rather than fashion. I will...
– William Ellery Channing
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