Going Down With Something Rare At Christmas

"Every time they spoke, their words suggested climax in the plot, and the experts were impotent."

"Innuendoitis," the specialist told Kyrie with a sympathetic look she could not see behind his mask and protective hood."Christmas is going to come soon. You're telling me I must sit alone and hope for a stroke of luck?" Kyrie said...

You have been my drug for so long No matter what disease I've fallen with, A single thought of you cures me completely. The nearer you come, The faster I become addicted to you. I just love the smell of...