Tucker's coiled intentions
Tucker carries his expectation about his hips. Coiled at his waist. Like a weapon, or a tool. A thing with torque. It lifts his back, opens his shoulders, takes my breath when he comes up the walk.
Tucker carries his expectation about his hips. Coiled at his waist. Like a weapon, or a tool. A thing with torque. It lifts his back, opens his shoulders, takes my breath when he comes up the walk.
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