Fantasies from the maverick are made from the madness in her heart. Or maybe in her mourning. No no, it's just a sunny morning. Nonetheless. Who's gonna understand? Who will accept?
posted by Opal Doily at
11:30
Saturday, April 2, 2011
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- Name: Opal Doily
- Location: Toronto
Reaching for the stars on the wings of pigs with all the good things from these very hands. Hands of the love machine. Opal Doily, she is me. Custom work, special orders, inquiries to hiljoy.arellano@gmail.com
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