Jim Morrison - a dream come true
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MatureComplete Mon, Jan 10, 202215m
'Her playlist of the doors was playing while she was getting ready to go to bed. She mimed the genius words of Jim Morrison while his beautiful, deep, mesmerising voice sang them, taking her to another dimension. She walked over to her poster of Jim, facing him, slowly undressing. She'd only gotten her shirt off, when suddenly he moved...'
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