New jobLast dance, First Dance By Jason AndersonNew job
The closet left little room to maneuver, but Jack stayed crouched regardless of the pain in his knees. He’d been waiting almost an hour, and knew it couldn’t be much longer. For the past three weeks he had watched her and knew her routine better than she did.
She was a pretty thing, in a cheerleader kind of way. Pretty but with a face that told you that she really didn’t give a shit what you thought. Nice figure, obviously worked out. She was the type who would send her diner back at a restaurant if she got
BEEN AWHILE
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Yes...yes I do have a Moogle Fetish. ... .. ...KUPO!
The Self Proclaimed and Ordained Queen of the Moogles!!!!
Moogles and Tonberries ROCK!!
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