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Category Archives: Rhys Coiro

Dear James,
I have loved you since you were Paul Bettany’s bitch of a brother.

Dear Harry,
Someday, you, my Prince, will come. I promise.

 

Dear Christopher,
Don’t be scared. I don’t bite .. unless you want me to. Or if you’re into guys, I can accommodate that request, too.

 

Dear Rhys (guy in white suit),
Talk dirty to me. Like, Queens dirty.

Dear Eric,
I am a woman of loose morals. Call me.

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