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Post by turducken on Sept 3, 2017 14:50:20 GMT -5
Portrait Pack
Donning flowing, billowing silks and linens over his big, sweaty form, Torr Duquesne pours every ounce of his surplus-sized self into both his tight leather pants and songs. Eyes often squeezed shut, belting a raw and ragged emotion or smoke-stung in a forlorn remembrance, his forehead-hanky never strays far from his waivering hand. Leather, lace, silk, and sweat all make their home around the hurricane's roar of his voice. He's passionate, volcanically emotional, and fit as a fiddle.
Well...two out of three ain't bad.
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