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I need punisher to sit on my face untill i could feel her hot and pulsing ass sweat dripped into my tongue as I memories the taste of it so I can pass it down as a family archival recipes

The chapter where they talk about running away from home and living together hit too close to home. I used to hold my friend hand and whispered to her during boring classes about how when we're older we could buy a small apartment and get a job, anything to get away from our toxic parents. Looking back after graduating high school and currently in university while working a dead end job... it all seems so silly And wishful, back then I didn't even know the average price for 2 room apartment... But it felt nice... to have enough innocence to genuinely believe that you can grow wings and fly away