This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 1555778986000 at 1555778986000
When I am old and feeding pidgeons on a park bench with a sly grin on my face, it will do you well to remember that to me, "feeding the pidgeons" is a euphamism for something else entirely... When I am old and feeding pidgeons on a park bench with a sly grin on my face, it will do you well to remember that to me, "feeding the pidgeons" is a euphamism for something else entirely...
1555778986000 at 1555778986000