Tex
Tex is her name. She fired up the torch and went to work making jewelry while I loaded old broken shelving in the truck.
“I came here in ’52,” she told me.
I gotta set her up with Rusty Sunshine!
February 7, 2010
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women with torches. sexy at any age.
Comment by donny — February 7, 2010 @ 11:38 am
there’s me in another 20 or so. i hope.
Comment by molly — February 8, 2010 @ 6:13 pm