Tuesday, January 20, 2009
A picture is worth A mouth full of spit.
and you might see, like, a half shadowed camel toe...
You know, or something like that - A trigger we can call it.
Maybe a loose bikini, the soft part inside a womans arm, maybe sand on a pair of feet.
and then it clicks and the trigger goes off...
And there is nothing you can do, is there?
Come on, admit it...
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