C163 I'm Just a Casual Tit
He was leaning leisurely on the spot, the tea that the shop assistant had brewed in his hand. Smoke curled up in the air, and his dark eyes met hers.
Women dress up for themselves — how happy she was to have never found herself dressed up like this before.
After buying half a dozen new clothes and a few pairs of shoes for Zurich, he threw them in the car and walked to the snack street
