overcome by your moving temple… overcome by this holiest of altars… so pure, so rare to witness such an earthly goddess that I’ve lost my self control; beyond compelled to throw this dollar down before your holiest of altars.. I’d sell my soul, my self-esteem a dollar at a time for one chance, one kiss, one taste of you, my Magdalena.

 

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