21.42, Sunday 21 May 2006 Link to this post Masochuticon #14, this Wednesday just gone, is mine: K. leans across the vastness of the table to slide the top POP back towards her, and I accidentally peek down her top. 'Um,' I say. You can read it now: Ghost dancing.
Masochuticon #14, this Wednesday just gone, is mine: You can read it now: Ghost dancing.