She breathes fire 🔥
He breathes fire🔥
The word 'detest' isn't enough to describe what these two have for each other. Some say respect is reciprocal, but not when two blaring fire clash.
She is free in her wildness, she is a wanderer. She knows...
I climbed the mini ladder to put the last piece of lighting. I had the room repainted two weeks ago. It was painted white and ash, in a way that illuminated the color blue.
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I put on a white and glittery blue bedsheets with lots of pillows. I arranged all the flower vases and awards on the white shelf. The other shelf contained turaren wuta. Hanging the chandeliers wasn't a big deal also. It made the room glimmer. I put the butterfly lighting on the curtains. I also used a white fur thingy to cover the center table.
I applied olive oil all over my body,I got my raspberry incense and let the air conditioner swirl it to my direction. Letting out a sigh of relief , a strong scent hit my nostrils. I walked into my huge walk-in closet. When I say huge, I mean really huge. It's almost the size of my bedroom. Now that I have more clothing, the place was filled up.
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I picked out a black sweatshirt tucked into a black sweatpants,I put on a big black jacket over it.I tied my black veil around my head into a hijab. I wore my blue nikes. I picked up the trez leches cake and went downstairs.
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