jukeboxemcsa: “I know what you’re thinking,” she says, the smirk on her face matching her self-assured voice. “You’re wondering how you got here, and where your clothes went.” “How did…” I start to say, before I realize that’s what
jukeboxemcsa: “I know what you’re thinking,” she says, the smirk on her face matching her self-assured voice. “You’re wondering how you got here, and where your clothes went.” “How did…” I start to say, before I realize that’s what