i just love ukes who hit rock bottom. is that wrong of me to say? because i'll say it with my chest rn: i love middle aged virgin ukes who are timid and gloomy and at the end of their rope. beautiful princesses with a disorder who have that hopeless glint in their eyes that makes me go buck wild.
i just love ukes who hit rock bottom. is that wrong of me to say? because i'll say it with my chest rn: i love middle aged virgin ukes who are timid and gloomy and at the end of their rope. beautiful princesses with a disorder who have that hopeless glint in their eyes that makes me go buck wild.