Gossips
“They’ve kissed in public. Kissed, not pecked.”
“They’ve kissed in public. Kissed, not pecked.”
The quick squashing of ill rolled joints smoldering between prettily painted fingertips, the slush of clear filmy liquid capped with rusty sounding metal lids was quickly stuffed away behind flowing, bright material that draped her sister’s room.
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