“It was a trap, but not a trap. It was an epoch of abundance. An embarrassment of words…” -Elle Wonders, Pour Mon Bzou.
“It was a trap, but not a trap. It was an epoch of abundance. An embarrassment of words…”
-Elle Wonders, Pour Mon Bzou.
You can visit me at ellewonders.com
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