Last night I cried, thinking about having sex with you…

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Maybe if I beg?…

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My saffron has sat in the dark moist cabinet, locked away, rotting. I almost never think of the saffron, even when it costed me so much. After a while, the cost it took from me begins to hurt less, as I make more money to replace what it stole. Never purchase saffron.

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COMMISSIONS OPEN!!
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In the works

Sorta finished?