slutindianwife
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I walk away, putting my pallu in place, Mr. Fat Man is still asleep under his newspaper. I look at him and cannot help but giggle.
The train doors open, as I exit, I think of what ‘Blondie’ just said…
See ya tomorrow??
WTF!??
The train doors open, as I exit, I think of what ‘Blondie’ just said…
See ya tomorrow??
WTF!??