I came across a slip of paper on which I had written two one-liners spoken by a cis man of our acquaintance who we got tipsy enough to let us do his nails. He wanted skulls. I’m MomGoth and Sara is an archaeologist, so we…
I came across a slip of paper on which I had written two one-liners spoken by a cis man of our acquaintance who we got tipsy enough to let us do his nails. He wanted skulls. I’m MomGoth and Sara is an archaeologist, so we…
