HEARTS ON FIRE WITH THE GLOCK: A TALE OF LOVE AND DRUGS

He gripped that chrome Glock, a cold comfort in this sick world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the hard stuff that really sent him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain fainted away. get more info They'd do anything for that next hit. Anything to feel free But love was the only