can you dance on a loom?

Hello, how is whatever is? Today I discovered the elegance and speed with which glass can cut your flesh, like how sunlight might [and the perfect day to bring such things to attention happened to be the day I decided to be a nudist in the comfort of a neighbor-free weekend]. But pain will not travel with me to another day. I also found out that painting your lips the color of your labia might possibly be the sexiest thing to pronounce for your date's delight. Yes, it was a lively day. 

Folding the proprieties of vulnerability is beautiful at times.   

Ben Patio 

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