between a rock and a hard d!ck

in my complex,
when i’m coming home from work,
i always look through people’s homes.

i know,
creep much?

in my defense,
people’s blinds are up and everything is on display.
i feel like they do this for folks like me.
there is one spot i always look in since its close to my apartment.
it’s a gay couple of an asian and white male…

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