Astrid knows you’ve been thinking about her. She’s in that little black dress now, standing just across the room, looking like trouble. The kind you ask for. The kind you hope says yes. She leans...
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Astrid knows you’ve been thinking about her. She’s in that little black dress now, standing just across the room, looking like trouble. The kind you ask for. The kind you hope says yes. She leans...
