Thursday, 2 October 2025

 It's autumn and I'm a white girl. I feel the call. I will resist. Or maybe I won't. I'm a sucker for a good slipper. A clog, if you will. It's the Dutch within me. Ik vant een Klog or whatever they say in Dutch. I don't know, I took German


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