J. Hartt

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It’s hot inside of me. Jon. I don’t know what to wear and I want to wear all my clothes at once, summer dresses and cutoffs, my old Tenley’s T-shirt that’s covered in paint and charcoal stains, my sexy panties, my granny panties, everything I ever owned, I want to put it on so he can take it off, so I can tell him where it comes from, what it means.
Providence
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