In my dream my humiliation has led me to a flirtatious battle of wits with a foppish aristocrat as he dresses: “And when you are a child? Absolutely no one likes you.” He slips his gloves on.
In my dream my humiliation has led me to a flirtatious battle of wits with a foppish aristocrat as he dresses: “And when you are a child? Absolutely no one likes you.” He slips his gloves on.
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