27Sep / 2012

BEWBS!

In which Balamaga describes his encounter with a random pair of boobs. Click and see.

I’ve got some.

About Miz. Kyrte

I read, I write, I love. My favorite quote is: We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. Bukowski, baby! Extremes ;-)

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