A New Year

The scabs on my dick haven’t abandoned me; they’ve only gotten stronger.

Is eternal life truly something you seek, asks Joey Kangaroo. Is it something that you even want?

I want to be saved, I say. Never make me go back to work again. Save me from the wretched torture of it all.

Musette is at work today, the day after Christmas, the day after she worked on the holiday without holiday pay.

Musette as well, I say. Can you save her? Can we save her together? I will continue providing you this service for the rest of my life. Just save us. Show that you care.

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