• In the dark, smelly, goopy, seemingly endless stomach of a severely barnacled whale as I gently rest my weeping head against the stiff, wooden shoulder of a soulless, lost and forgotten Pinocchio.
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moonboytears moonboytears Jul 24, 2021 06:16PM
don't ya just love it when ur parents, more specifically your father, body shame you? just great.
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