The Distance Between put Love.
- Reads 32
- Votes 4
- Parts 3
MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Feb 15, 2019
" you sure know how to skin le moose pretty bon la "
( this is a joke )
Don't come at me stylers.
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