Elle: From BK to UK… - Fluff & Stuff
Six months ago I got on a plane for the second time in my life. For weeks, I watched furniture and clothing leaving the apartment, confused. What was happening? Where was it all going? And what did ‘a brutal sweep’ truly mean? The morning the mother of my neighbourhood bae Walter, Carrie came over to pick up the couch with a crew of men, it was too much. I stared at my treat master hard conveying “but WHERE are we going to cuddle?”. But all she kept telling me was that...Mehr erfahren »