
Once again, I too hastily bid JizzJazz69 goodbye...
There are laws at play in the Universe to which I am not privvy nor over which I have any control. Some cosmic dictate has conjured a soul identity for me that I am apparently not to question or eschew.
So boys, hang on to your nether-regions, the music's playing, the shadows are shifting, and the air is filled with incense and steamy breath. It's time to let loose, embrace everything, and tumble headlong into a warm, dark pool of mystery.
Passion, beauty, and love, folks--24 hours at a time...
image: Nick Night

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