Re: Proms coming up
Ah, prom night. A magnificent splendour of hormonal anxiety, of zest and jest. When all the world shines like coruscating mist in the eyes of your queen or king - your one and only.
Yes, I recall those days fondly. For though I am an elder soul, and they have long since passed, their seamless magic remain fast in my heart's memory... the breathless, excited gasps of a young boy in heat.
Ah, prom night. A magnificent splendour of hormonal anxiety, of zest and jest. When all the world shines like coruscating mist in the eyes of your queen or king - your one and only.
Yes, I recall those days fondly. For though I am an elder soul, and they have long since passed, their seamless magic remain fast in my heart's memory... the breathless, excited gasps of a young boy in heat.
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