She stepped straight out of the party and into the medical centre.
The nurses were jealous.
They no longer had the shortest skirts on the hospital floor.
The nurses were jealous.
They no longer had the shortest skirts on the hospital floor.
Thoughts so benign, they must be scribbled to make the world look like itself again
Thoughts, views, verdicts and theories that I won’t say, feel or think aloud. But I will certainly write here.
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