September. The calm before the storm. I remember going to Kyiv. It felt like Russia, but freer. It had it’s rough edges too, a seedy underbelly, yet the people somehow appeared more optimistic. Things were heading in the right direction, even if slowly. Pretty sure that’s all gone now. I hope I will get to return. I hope I get to meet more people like Nika.
Tag: Long Legs
Lana Lane Snow Angels 1.
by Zishy
I think of candy as immediate gratification, not food. Porn for the taste buds if you will. Oddly enough, I never took much interest in it. I prefer my thrills to come in the shape of a woman. A woman’s acceptance and approval. If you want candy and you’re a woman, and candy brings you satisfaction, chances are that I’m gonna find a way to get some. Perhaps that makes me an automaton devoid of free will. There’s not much I can do about it at this point. Part 2 soon.
