She kept doing this impression of the Armenian bouncer: "Don't play me! Don't you fucking play me!" she said, thick fake accent, shaking pursed fingers at me, erupting into giggles. "Never," I thought. She smelled amazing.
Does your money go to bills and rent, or gin and lap dances?
Are you making the right choice?
Does your money go to bills and rent, or gin and lap dances?
Are you making the right choice?
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maxwild:
my money goes towards filthy hookers. lots of them.
skryche:
You've given me a lot to think about.