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Talking in Holding
.
& he'd be like, just you fucking
stay right there (like I needed
telling), with his hands
doing the talking in holding,
as his vocality bloomed into
colourful expletives directed
at me,
And I of course, took delight in
the accepting of Sir & all he would give.
& he'd be like, just you fucking
stay right there (like I needed
telling), with his hands
doing the talking in holding,
as his vocality bloomed into
colourful expletives directed
at me,
And I of course, took delight in
the accepting of Sir & all he would give.
Published 2nd May 2018
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