This Was Really (Carls) Bad
The sun baked my skin relentlessly and I could feel the sweat run in rivulets down my back as my flesh sizzled like bacon, frying in the scalding sun.
Read More This Was Really (Carls) BadThe sun baked my skin relentlessly and I could feel the sweat run in rivulets down my back as my flesh sizzled like bacon, frying in the scalding sun.
Read More This Was Really (Carls) BadI sobbed after hanging up the phone. I looked at my husband and said: “I got the job!”
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