I want the touch of your charms. The heat of your breath. I want to say all those things, those dirty things, That would be better unsaid
Valentines Day, yeah right. Met Max for dinner at Flaco’s Tacos after a quick trip to Aldi in Edgewater. Not a fan of frozen margaritas I remedied it by bringing a pint of Hornitos Silver… Read More »I want the touch of your charms. The heat of your breath. I want to say all those things, those dirty things, That would be better unsaid