"Thomas Jefferson removed his man-blouse from his rippled 18th century body, resting his violin against her supple, republican mother breasts. His knee-socks dropped to the floor as he unbuttoned his pantaloons, and she gaped at the sheer magnitude of the Declaration of Independence that unfurled underneath them. She had no list of grievances as she seized the rights to his man and citizen...hey you would too, its called Common Sense!"
Claire Kennedy is my life, enough said.
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