random twisted thoughts
i get off on the idea of restraints...
of obstructed, constrained, repressed, and so-close-yet-so-far restraints.
yer porsche's waiting sir...
polished nails...
smooth coif...
glowing bronzers...
divine perfume...
and then white, lace-free sneakers...
pop in the hed kandi and roll away in style...
life's an open journey on this rainbow royal carpet...
i get off on the idea of restraints...
of obstructed, constrained, repressed, and so-close-yet-so-far restraints.
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