A wolf's howl, mostly not understood. As I run my lips up past your neck to your cheek. Feel my breath, my warmth, my passion, my power as a guttural growl emerges. No fear, just love and soft lips upon your cheek. ~LArry
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A wolf's howl, mostly not understood. As I run my lips up past your neck to your cheek. Feel my breath, my warmth, my passion, my power as a guttural growl emerges. No fear, just love and soft lips upon your cheek. ~LArry
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“A wolf's howl, mostly not understood. As I run my lips up past your neck to your cheek. Feel my breath, my warmth, my passion, my power as a guttural growl emerges. No fear, just love and soft lips upon your cheek. ~LArry,” Lawrence Catania's Omeka, accessed April 20, 2025, https://omeka.lawrencecatania.com/items/show/3999.