Petee Skalka:
Saint is a sinner too.
Petee Skalka:
Click, clack, boOM.
Petee Skalka:
So call me maybe?
Petee Skalka:
..the figure everlasting, the woman, the one woman, for whose arms I had such need that clasped in them I have forgotten the stars..
Petee Skalka:
Purrfect pet
Petee Skalka:
Sedy wants YOU!
