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Cabinet Of Confessions
A mess of a man, with no surgical skills, picked up a scalpel, pointed at a heart, and chose violence. Vows lost in a mouth that can only confess on camera, confessing sins to someone who really understands, partner in crime, the hands that his ring don’t call to, someone else’s soulmate. He is a…
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New Merchandise
Hola amigos, My store has been updated with new merchandise to celebrate the release of my new EP and short film, Mad About The Girl. You can purchase them here. From now until the 30th of June, you can get 50% off the new products, using the code “PRIDEMAS” Besos, J x
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Flashback – Just Because I Can
You saw me, silk all over,pouting at your garden,and wishing I could tend it.You asked me not to take your man.I’m asking you to look again.That dress you envied,was made to fall between us.What’s better than this?Gals being pals,all over your husband’s bed?I’m begging of you,don’t beg of me, no more.
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Pillow Princess
Sliver of sepia, a single strand of your once immaculate hair trails across your face, hanging over your navy gaze like a noose, and my neck breaks, in the most beautiful way, because I can’t and won’t stop staring. One hand in the pocket of your jeans, as you chew on lips that have long…
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There’s Nothing To Fear
Apricot auras, the air is playful, potent, we sense the secret. Time means nothing now, our bodies have disappeared, souls are all that stay. We fit. We’re fated, just cross over into bliss, there’s nothing to fear.