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I know what I look like as the three of us get close, my eyes becoming only pure darkness, black motes of the abyss reflecting into this world. David’s the first to go. I feel him pulsing in my mouth, unloading streams of warmth that I gladly…
Jordan Riley
✍ Posy Churchgate
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