Thin crust. The Rancher from Pizza Barn
Now that I've pinned you to the wall, kissing you, I'll hug you and then proceed to have my way with you until you say stop or scream in extasy.
Edit: This was intended for Katie, but I'd be happy to make Gina scream next.
I want to get to know you. This would be a start.
We could listen to music and the sea and each other's heartbeat.
I already have the design for the Jolly Rogerer. It's going to need outriggers so it doesn't capsize when I climb the mast while doing my Hairoil Flynn impression.
Granted. You now get the blame for everything.
I wish I could fly.
I would not. Not if that doll is hiding what I think it is.
