In the end, she could just about crawl…
It had been less a fuck than a brawl…
First one guy, then his friend,
Then the rest, in the end,
“What the fuck,” she’d thought. “Fuck one, fuck all!”
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In the end, she could just about crawl…
It had been less a fuck than a brawl…
First one guy, then his friend,
Then the rest, in the end,
“What the fuck,” she’d thought. “Fuck one, fuck all!”