It’s a particularly dreary day here in Philadelphia. Let’s see: It’s windy, it’s raining, The dark clouds have obscured my lovely sun, turning the sky black as pitch. In fact, I have every reason in the world to feel utterly miserable. But not when there’s treats to share. Also, it is Monday and Goddess knows… Continue reading Bel Ami’s Greatest Ass-sets
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