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We had a Pornstar.
Martini.
(My first — it kinda took my virginity.)
No, there were no scented candles.
No virgin oil.
Just breath. Just us. Just now.
I gave LEGO Jurassic Park to the children.
To survive the future.
He’s brilliant.
But brilliance isn’t enough.
He needs to learn to survive.
She prefers the LEGO bouquets.
She builds a world out of flowers.
It’s holy.
I couldn’t ...
Sunday 3rd August 2025 9:49 pm
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