And lo do the temptations billow 2024-06-152024-06-15 tgrignon1 Comment The Aruncus, all inviting like a pillow, attracted but it was all just for show ’cause I’ve many kilometres, y’know, to go before home and I owe, I owe!
It was like a piece of cloth 2024-06-152024-06-15 tgrignonLeave a comment A stuck, red bright froth on chicken bones boiled in wrath. Cold layer on broth.