cristian420 Scrambled eggs and whatever you wanted to do with me hehe
10/23/2024
luis-fe-45186 You contain in your eye the sunset and the dawn; You spread perfumes like a stormy evening; Your kisses are a philter and your mouth an amphora Which make the hero cowardly and the ****** courageous. Hymn to Beauty (Charles Baudelaire)
cristian420 Scrambled eggs and whatever you wanted to do with me hehe