I took the rope around the back of the tree, pulling her knee with it
. I think PTSD occurs when something so shattering happens that it blows everything that’s stored neatly into complete chaos, disorganizing your narrative, leaving you drifting and lost where nothing makes sense, until you eventually find a place to store that horrible thing in a way you can make sense of. Licking his salty sea, swirling my mouth on his salty sea
Wet Pussy . . She said "Hi Robert my names Alexis" and he relpied, "woud you like to go out with me tonight?" he asked very nervously
I took the rope around the back of the tree, pulling her knee with it
. I think PTSD occurs when something so shattering happens that it blows everything that’s stored neatly into complete chaos, disorganizing your narrative, leaving you drifting and lost where nothing makes sense, until you eventually find a place to store that horrible thing in a way you can make sense of. Licking his salty sea, swirling my mouth on his salty sea
Wet Pussy . . She said "Hi Robert my names Alexis" and he relpied, "woud you like to go out with me tonight?" he asked very nervously
I took the rope around the back of the tree, pulling her knee with it
. I think PTSD occurs when something so shattering happens that it blows everything that’s stored neatly into complete chaos, disorganizing your narrative, leaving you drifting and lost where nothing makes sense, until you eventually find a place to store that horrible thing in a way you can make sense of. Licking his salty sea, swirling my mouth on his salty sea
Wet Pussy . . She said "Hi Robert my names Alexis" and he relpied, "woud you like to go out with me tonight?" he asked very nervously
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