They say my hair is everything. Have you ever buried your nose in a pile of hair and wanted to fall asleep forever? When my lips have touched yours it is like that first sip of wine after having crossed the desert. My boobs. Huff, the nipples looking at you like they were secret reflectors. And between my legs is your passport to heaven
I love ice creams, funny people, generous men, who make me laugh and make me feel special and wanted, I love talking with hot phrases, that make me excited
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I do not like onion, stingy men, rude people, (do not confuse rude with hot phrases) the gray days
