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Santana Knox
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November 14 - November 19, 2022
“I didn’t know you then, and I sure as hell don’t know you now Cecilia. The only thing I’m certain I ever knew about you was how to make you come.”
question like good little low-level grunts.
I wasn’t a flower; I was the bronze fucking cow made in the shape of God in the heat of scorching fire. I was the statuette that mere mortals kneeled for reverence in hopes of a rainy day, and I was that same rain that bathed away their sins. I had forgotten the queen that I had been molded to become, so I would have to thank Ronan for the reminder. It was time these fuckers dropped to their knees and worshiped.
time. The thought of being someone’s captive and receiving gifts I couldn’t really afford was a real fucking mind trip cherry on top of the stockholm sundae.
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“Zerkos is just a heartbroken fucking idiot, and his pride is what gets in the way of you two, every time. That’s why you clash. But me? I’m doomed to never get to touch, or taste, or feel you. And to never have, is a greater curse than to have and to lose.”
she let me have her,