
Twistedkitemike
Despite the cunning disguise, I’m Mike.
Nothing much has changed, older, more grey hair, but still pushing the proverbial pachyderm up the stairs.
“Where is the light I thought to see in your eye?”
Despite the cunning disguise, I’m Mike.
Nothing much has changed, older, more grey hair, but still pushing the proverbial pachyderm up the stairs.
“Where is the light I thought to see in your eye?”