You gurt mumpaid, you look right shamfered up
Yo’am awlright aer kid? Allo me duck. Aw, cariad bach. I love words. Well, you’d hope I would seeing as I write for a living. I love the sound and the feel of them in your mouth when you say them. Tinsel sounds exactly what it’s like – hard and metallic and shimmery. Flange […]
