
The whole point of rings is to be able to look down at your fingers and feel unduly pleased with the person you are, with the weight of your own decisions, your hands swift and strong and
maybe even lovely as your fingers click clack click away, writing a very serious scene about a guy cumming so hard he passes a kidney stone.
I cycle my rings out all the time based on how I want to feel about myself and the thing I’m making
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