It Probably Didn’t Matter In The Long Run

Still hazy with drugs I entered the bathroom to piss and saw her there, lying with the roaches, half-unconscious and murmuring to herself. Seeing her short skirt, riding up, showing so much leg, a thought crossed my mind but that’s where it stayed. Even my hormones recoiled at the idea of touching the heap of …

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