Give Me Your Hot Milk, You Slut.

She wondered if he was an invalid who couldn’t move. He watched as she went her way wondering about her life. Ok XXX He left his apartment with a stack of envelopes that needed to be taken to the bank, most unopened. That was all it took to save two lives. They came with the circulars and occupant mail that found their way to his mail box. His simple aimless life drifted by like time. She walked the same streets as she returned from her thankless job. She stepped over the same broken sidewalks past the same deteriorating buildings she saw each day. She was the only indicator of the passage of time and he often made up stories about what her life might be like.

Give Me Your Hot Milk, You Slut.

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