Opposites
  • LECTURES 564
  • Votes 25
  • Parties 23
  • Durée 49m
  • LECTURES 564
  • Votes 25
  • Parties 23
  • Durée 49m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juil. 26, 2017
Contenu pour adultes
"Patient #0957, under anesthesia, correct?" I hear more is being said but all of it sounds as if it's an undiscernable mess, as soon as I start to painfully stay awake trying my hardest to scream or yell, anything, I feel a horrendous wave go through my body,

I wake up in my room that same pain,

I can't fucking stand it"


     Disclaimer 
      there will be,
      -profanity
      -sexual terms
      -idk but probably depression
      and yeah you have been warned
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