lodges

  1. CASPER

    The End of It

    I have foresworn desire. I am become as a stink bug. Yea verily I am a roly poly. No more for me the hanky panky. I neither lick nor moan. I neither swallow nor spit. I'm through with all that. Moonlight on the ocean is as soap scum to me now. Beavers of love, build not your lodges in my waters...
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