As I was walking to lunch, a young man passed me and smiling, gave me a flower. Ahhh soma, one never knows what to expect. Some days they think I'm a hooker, some days they give me flowers.
As I was walking to lunch, a young man passed me and smiling, gave me a flower. Ahhh soma, one never knows what to expect. Some days they think I'm a hooker, some days they give me flowers.