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me: starts book
me: reads book
me: finishes book
me: sits in silence because the book ruined my life
teen girl voice: but moooommmm its a metaphor!!!!
we’re like stars, waiting to shine, we’re just waiting for our moment to arrive.. they can try dearest but they can’t turn out the light
Anonymous: You could literally see the movements she made, and then asking if it's hurting when she's riding him! And can we talk about Ezras hands on her hips, and close to her ass?