#432762 - A secluded clearing in the back, with a picnick table, where we often ejoyed a beer or smoked herbs. Hand in hand, we walked up to the stone pillars that was the entrance to our graveyard. I unbuttoned and removed his vest and shirt, and removed his tophat so his hair could fall around him.
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Rin natsume
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That was fucking hot