![]() ![]() I’ll see your silly ass tomorrow.Īs I placed my phone on my desk, the door to my office flew open, and the only somebody who could get away with busting in there stepped inside. Like right now? I’m thinking about your pussy and my shit is hard enough to bust concrete. Me: Um, the last time I checked, it wasn’t sharp enough to poke a hole in anything. Him: Or I’m gonna rip them or poke a hole in them. I tucked my lips between my teeth to keep from laughing out loud at his text, and then replied with: Or what? When I see you, you better not be wearing panties. Pink Cashmere Publishing, - a god of chaos, fire, deserts, trickery, storms, envy, disorder, violence, and foreigners in ancient Egyptian religion Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. ![]() This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. ![]()
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