She is the sweetest mother, not necessarily soft, but tender and rich and electric- yes a nourishing motherly, nevertheless reluctant mistress. This was in her nature, her party architecture and therefor rang innocent and unflinchingly justified.
She is the constant source and center of down and dope, her betwixt a beckon that guides me straight and true back to her moisture and bite…
She is the Cult of Los Angeles… my sword, steez and salvation is readied hence…
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