four, five, sex
There is a kiwi fruit on my desk. each time i look at it, i'm sure that i see it quickly glance away, not to catch my eye. Its sitting kinda slumped over to one side as if we've just had an argument and it doesn't want to talk to me anymore. I think i'll eat the insolent bastard.
There is a kiwi fruit on my desk. each time i look at it, i'm sure that i see it quickly glance away, not to catch my eye. Its sitting kinda slumped over to one side as if we've just had an argument and it doesn't want to talk to me anymore. I think i'll eat the insolent bastard.
