La caridad del chico de alquiler

Sometimes I take a boy because he’s there, because I’m drunk and horny in Rudolfa and he’s sitting next to me, clinking glasses and bitching about bad Czech music, not necessarily because he’s my type. I also just enjoy new experiences, as you might have noticed. In the case of Michael, a tall, lean dark-haired […]

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