BYE I CANT WITH THIS BOOK ANYMORE
“I go into Delilah’s bathroom, a carbon copy of my bathroom, a windowless vestibule, hell within hell. I take a shit. I don’t flush. I leave. An hour later, she texts me: I love that my bathroom still smells like you.” WHAT THE DUCK
nice reading day at the sea
— Aug 18, 2025 04:04PM
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