Mictian Mahler:
slow it down.
Mictian Mahler:
ambitions.
Mictian Mahler:
you're too sweet for me.
Mictian Mahler:
rewind.
Nimue Grantly:
#499 "Jᴜsᴛ ᴀ Mᴀɴ"
Mictian Mahler:
i'll crawl home to her.
Mictian Mahler:
my baby got me looking forward to the end of the day.
Mictian Mahler:
can't fight the current.
Mictian Mahler:
tell me your secrets and ask me your questions.