i like girls' bedrooms. they're intoxicating. always sweet-smelling and soft and clean. and they're always so.
bright.
even when they are empty they always seem filled. they're like extensions. they're not there, just so she has a place to sleep in when she's not out, a table to sit at, a window to look out of.
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