I tell them to call me Dom

Toss your sweatpants, I tell them. Only keep your sexy things. I want to see you in lacy panties and bra, the fabric straining to contain you. Turn me on, I tell them.

 

Thirty-three words on my imaginary god of the Buddhist Trāyastriṃśa. I hear there are 32 more. Go check them out over at Trifecta.

 

 

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