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Look at that face, those cheeks, those eyes. That’s Zeke. He’s my dude. He makes me smile, giggle, cry, pull my hair, gain wrinkles and lose my goddamn mind. I don’t want to hurt him and I don’t want him … Continue reading
Look at that face, those cheeks, those eyes. That’s Zeke. He’s my dude. He makes me smile, giggle, cry, pull my hair, gain wrinkles and lose my goddamn mind. I don’t want to hurt him and I don’t want him … Continue reading