Sunday, February 21, 2016

Status: Satora


~I slowly remove the toothpick in my mouth, flicking my tongue around the end of it ensuring I've got the right amount of attention.~ This will only hurt a little ~with swift movement I jam the toothpick under the nail of the person sitting across from me. Satisfied by hearing the high pitched cry of pain, I laugh and grab another toothpick from the container~ Marvelous Saturday night, isn't it?

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