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I'd concluded that I was done for the day. It was the final day of my escort tour to Glasgow. I'd had only one time-waster and that was the guy who said he wanted me to handcuff him to his steering wheel while I saw my clients, only coming back to check on him [...]
It sounds cheesy, but I stood by a window, watching the snow fall. You know at the start of the fall, when familiar surroundings have a light dusting of snow that makes one think of lightly sugared donuts. It looks so peaceful, like nothing can go wrong. So pure.
Which takes my thoughts back [...]
Taboo III
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