B a b i.
✳O t a k u.
✳M o b s t e r.
✳C a s i n o.
Contemporaneous turns boring, if you're around. Tiny clothes calls big eyes, tightly Tide to my thighs.
A wonder to discover and never leave behind; in the magic of the none-contemporaneous, the one that I always want.
🌌Babi.
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