Would you believe that I was falling for the guy, that guy, the stereotype of sex on Dean's legs, those legs, in tight jeans and bad manners until the bell rang and chaos woke me up. As always, thank you for reminding me about those old beats of love and madness. ❤️❤️❤️
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London-based dyslexic creative working in development. Founder of DYSPLA, founding editor @ The Museum of the Neurodivergent-Aesthetic.
