Then I saw everything clearly.
We saw in many years, growing old together, creasing gradually and sharing every moment of our lives. We saw the hand on the bus IMSERSO, excited like children going to see the ocean for the first time. We saw exchanging our reading glasses, dentures and taking us out playing they are puppets. Saw us saying goodbye to life slowly, melting into one.
It's clear what I saw that I got the fox skirt I could find in the pile of clothes that I never wear and I turned to the streets looking for another man who was able to get something out of this pussy with expiration date.
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