Oh she smells so bad. So bad. Essay fermenting. Brain stunted. Woken up at 4 this morning by loud sexing somewhere above or below, left or right. Annoyed at not being able to discern the culprit from grunts. So got up anyhow and did some work to the tune of pleasure. Been on this essay ever since. She's done now, but not the references. They take a day in themselves. Bum.
Again, idiot, go and have a shower.
Consette x
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