Damn world was a fucking mess, and White men thought their focus should be on an app and women’s rights. As if they didn’t come busting out their fat mama’s pussy into the world. It always killed me how men could never put women first when we needed them.
On the wooden table in the corner, there were two tabletop easels, flowers, and candles lit. Soft R&B music played in the background as I clutched the paintbrush like it was a piece of gold.
my dream date...cute LMAO
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