Mist and haze. In the early summer, they were ever-present partners in southeast Louisiana, and in the streets of New Orleans. Darkness added an eerie quality that Dallas thought was unmatched anywhere; it was one of those things you just had to see, just had to experience. This was one… Read more“Vieux Carre”
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Quarantined Pt. 02
Day 6: I can feel my head pounding before I open my eyes. My mouth is dry from all the alcohol I drank last night. Or from the cum I swallowed. I moan groggily and sit up. I am in the bed alone trying to figure out how to act… Read more“Quarantined Pt. 02”