Sinful Sunday: Watched…
‘I like to prowl ordinary places and taste the people- from a distance.’ – Charles Bukowski, Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument Until the Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit She loved her balcony; sunny during the day, sheltered from the winds in the evening, and not really overlooked. Or so she thought. […]
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