how are you?

grumpy, as usual...
dying inside...
trying not to show it...

really, what's up?

same ole shit...
you know that she's still in love with that asshole mario...
she's dying ...killing herself.

how do I protect my heart?
how do I find a way to help my sons?

does it seem like money is between you and feeling better?

yes... but I am only one man.









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meanwhile, snail is out of the hospital...
she sounded good on the phone...
I pray she protects herself.

pixi is strong, lovely and loving... bless her.

jade.... a fantasy of the best kind...
rowena... a fantasy of the wildest kind...

lexi and deanna... a fantasy of the painful teasing kind

heavens... I wish I could heal you.

teresa... I miss you














Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."