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Spring oh spring, where art thou?

it is true then. i was born to only withstand the tropical weather. this is only my second month in states and i have already turned into a frigid-with-skin-so-dried-out-no-lotion-and-moisturizer-is-ever-enough-26 year old babe hag. i’m always scratching when people are not looking, but sometimes when i almost reach the brink of insanity, that is the urge … Continue reading