She plies her trade with a smirk on her face and she juggles with my dopamine, and I become whatever she wants. You might say she is devious. She would say she shows me my true self. I say she makes...
She plies her trade with a smirk on her face and she juggles with my dopamine, and I become whatever she wants. You might say she is devious. She would say she shows me my true self. I say she makes...