A shape-shifting void

A one-morning stand, of touch and silences […] born out of communion […] in the “temple of heterosexuality”. / To be or to be with the U-Haul mommi of [your] dreams…

A one-life stand, of touch and silences… / To be or to be with the U-Haul mommi of [my] dreams. / Même si dans [son] temps, on appelait ça la picotte de terre.

Montreal-style nipples, for the crowds.

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