She curled up in a ball, crying and carrying on, “You ain’t got the right
. Her face hadn’t softened, she had an expression that would frighten a boxer. She walked around me, hitting me in an almost playful way
. . I take my finger and wipe it off and she licks it clean off my finger
She curled up in a ball, crying and carrying on, “You ain’t got the right
. Her face hadn’t softened, she had an expression that would frighten a boxer. She walked around me, hitting me in an almost playful way
. . I take my finger and wipe it off and she licks it clean off my finger
She curled up in a ball, crying and carrying on, “You ain’t got the right
. Her face hadn’t softened, she had an expression that would frighten a boxer. She walked around me, hitting me in an almost playful way
. . I take my finger and wipe it off and she licks it clean off my finger
Secretary Captured