The Slutcracker Prince (
prurientprince) wrote in
dear_mun2013-03-14 05:19 pm
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I REALLY don't even know what I'm doing; Homeless forever or until Christmas
Mundane.
Darling.
Sweetest of sluts.
You knew you couldn't keep me contained. It doesn't matter that the winter is dying. If I tickled your fancy, well, that's what I was meant to do. Why wait for Christmas, that insatiable lady? Let me fulfill my purpose and indulge those in need of my services.
Yours,
The Slutcracker Prince
Darling.
Sweetest of sluts.
You knew you couldn't keep me contained. It doesn't matter that the winter is dying. If I tickled your fancy, well, that's what I was meant to do. Why wait for Christmas, that insatiable lady? Let me fulfill my purpose and indulge those in need of my services.
Yours,
The Slutcracker Prince
