I ran into a pooch called Romance last night. He was very eager to get up close to a certain white whippet of my acquaintance. She sniffed, then turned her back. His owner pulled him away. I don't think he noticed me.
i miss new yorki spent seven days soaking it inin iti miss iti feel like an onion yearning to be carmalised, but there is no gas to heat the oiled pandavid x