#49495 - Breathing in the fall Carolina air, the smell of drying tobacco enters my nostrils and upon exhale, I can see my breath. The place would be empty except for a mare that is six months along and on a special diet. One of the team horses that is attached to the coach whinnies from around the corner.
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Miko saegusa
I wish someone would do that to me
Ichigo hoshimiya
Hell yeah