Fridays, Always Happy, Moments By Moments. Life Is A Beach. Time running away with me.
Gifts of smiles, gifts of joys and pains, gifts of the good, bad and ugly dazes on top of the mountains. Joys and pains of growth and changes.Where are the snakes now, in the desert under the rocks, under the bottom of the barrows, in the hills of Riverside, donkeys in the hills and in the desert. Fruit and nuts to go, for the men that date Steven, has been a practice to suck and let the dicks leave, standard of life for a gay guy.
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