The girl's vision was a spinning, nauseating blur from the eye still able to see, the other immediately swollen and blind; with what little strength she had she rose up on her hands and knees, spitting blood from her lips and making her way back to her previous position before her
. Marita still runs.
. . I knew I had to rush home and get off one more time that evening
The girl's vision was a spinning, nauseating blur from the eye still able to see, the other immediately swollen and blind; with what little strength she had she rose up on her hands and knees, spitting blood from her lips and making her way back to her previous position before her
. Marita still runs.
. . I knew I had to rush home and get off one more time that evening
The girl's vision was a spinning, nauseating blur from the eye still able to see, the other immediately swollen and blind; with what little strength she had she rose up on her hands and knees, spitting blood from her lips and making her way back to her previous position before her
. Marita still runs.
. . I knew I had to rush home and get off one more time that evening
LES JOURNEES PARTICULIERES DE ANAIS 1