that he pulled off coming home high smoothly: Mum: How was the weather today? Josha: Like a zebra. I mean...stripey in stripes?
someone could help him be good at stuff
soon to be goldsmiths cafe breakfast at 3.
just stumbled through his door in black brogues after walking the gang home. He wants to lie down and soothe some smooth curves of a back.
embellishly smart. Jazz in court; smoother topple to the guilt