Shaving With Hazel
And the cream of the creme of the discreet and the discrete ones who are really not but bit off. S'more like melting, the dry smacking sound of dehydration, the slow match below the low blood sugar fuse. Puffy feeling and prickled by the lack of words? Mostly, what could even say? Better broken and understood. At water they whine.
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