Love-Games Hm, likeminded? Us? Love this breath-gripping palpitation. I'll brood on it... you've a sentimental value. (Slit writsts, overdoses.) Hokum-on-demand's all you rut for (pant, pant) but pillow yourself we have our score sheets to quibble yet. Palookaville's ice has cracked, winterbound sulkiness is outplaced. A false smile is all it took.
The December 2009 issue of the magazine mgversion2>datura