Tales from the Old Mills

By Oldmills

Mes Amies...

did I spell that right?

Who gives a fiddly fuck.

Such fun we had that day- a photo shoot, wine (back when I was drinking it), lethal props, and boating on the lake, discussing irrelevant European things such as literature, cheese, and the nose- bottom ratio in terms of pulcr...pulchri...general attractiveness.

I miss mes buddies.....

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