“Can I carry something?” I offer. “Just carry your beauty, baby. That’s gotta be a heavy weight all its own.” I snort. “You’re something else.” “What? I’m just speaking the truth.” — Aster Willow Copy Share Image
“Can I carry something?” I offer. “Just carry your beauty, baby. That’s gotta be a heavy weight all its own.” I snort. “You’re something… — Aster Willow Copy Share Image
