There’s probably nothin better than “the look”.
This is Natasha. Natasha gave me permission to blog about her.
Natasha may be a “look” master.
And after a bit of chatting with her, I’m convinced that I am in huge trouble. It’s completely amazing to throw all the “flirt tricks” at a mama, and then realize quietly, that she’s gonna eat you for fuckin breakfast, if she so chooses, and there’s absolutely nothing you can fuckin do about it.
There’s a chance I could get fucked literally to death. And I don’t entirely know how I feel about it.
I’m gonna need a bat just to make this fair.
Headed to the storage center to find my childhood blanky….