Raim.

every single night, i pray that my tits are sitting right. moulin rouge, my corset is so tight. babygirl in control, i feel like koko.

reporting live from the alien spaceship. i am not gone. i repeat, i am not gone. i am alive and well, planet-hopping and doing intergalactic negotiations. how are my lovely oomfs?

contrary to popular belief, i am still alive. i’m up early to drive out of the city for my monthly local farm visit. gotta secure that next batch of produce for the restaurant before my grandma disowns me for forgetting the fact that we’re low on supply. 😮‍💨

well, you do have the kind of greed they talk about in the bible. it kind of shows in the arena, among other things. if my man still wants to be with me beyond this life, who am i to refuse that? you know i have always been yours, raim.

ᅠ ᅠ ⌞🏮⌝ 千灯居 ╰── delivery for @lostIores 𑣲⋆ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ꒰💌꒱ we don't sell the person who runs ᅠᅠᅠᅠ the place but i hope this one will do. ᅠ ᅠ