“Moped,” I say, my face serious. “What?” “Moped. You have to ride a moped.” He shakes his head. “I’m not riding a fucking moped.” I poke my lips out. “Not even for me?” “Nope.” “But you said you’d do anything… — Kim Jones Copy Share Image
“I want to live in this moment just a little bit longer. After all, it’s my fucking fairytale. This isn’t about Cinderella and her… — Kim Jones Copy Share Image
“Moped,” I say, my face serious. “What?” “Moped. You have to ride a moped.” He shakes his head. “I’m not riding a fucking moped.”… — Kim Jones Copy Share Image