The most important kiss of my life happened on a hot June night in Bangkok. In fact, it happened after my best friend got kicked out of our prom. And after he stopped speaking to me. And after I fucked the substitute English teacher. But maybe I should begin at the beginning.
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28
Sep
The Boy and his Prince
by Parudesi (パルデシ) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/30303.html) Once upon a time there lived a young prince whose parents sent him to a forest ashram to learn from the ascetics, as his father before him had gone to prepare for his reign. The prince was to live in the ashram, pure in mind and body, to learn the […]