The Metaphysicist (Kill Your Darlings) | Featured

My astonishment orchestrates a gasp in my lungs, glues a hand to my mouth as I stare surprised at the mess on the bedroom floor who still hasn't recovered, and through this all I can only shape one sentence that sums everything up pretty well, a sentence that pains me to say. "You're sick, Lucien." All my companion do...

Amores cruzados (Masky y tu)| Parodia

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