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[tiniwolff]

The world is not enough, that's the name of this song by Garbage, with which I fully identify, I have an extremely sweet side but I also have an extremely violent and strong side, that contrast seems curious, funny but above all powerful. I leave you the lyrics and the song, the pose I adopted in this photograph is perhaps the one that best defines me, we could say that my animal ally is the wolf, with its defects and virtues, there is a saying that says "they hit the wolf so that it bites and they can say that the wolf is bad", this song greatly sums up my personality, enjoy it.

And I'd love for you to do the exercise of listening to it while looking at this photo. Thank you.

I know how to hurt

I know how to heal

I know what to show

And what to conceal

I know when to talk

And I know when to touch

No one ever died

From wanting too much

The world is not enough

But it is such a perfect place to start, my love

And if you're strong enough

Together we can take the world apart, my love

People like us

Know how to survive

There's no point in living

If you can't feel alive

We know when to kiss

And we know when to kill

If we can't have it all

Then nobody will

The world is not enough

But it is such a perfect place to start, my love

And if you're strong enough

Together we can take the world apart, my love

I feel safe

I feel scared

I feel ready

And yet unprepared

The world is not enough

But it is such a perfect place to start, my love

And if you're strong enough

Together we can take the world apart, my love

The world is not enough

The world is not enough

Nowhere near enough

The world is not enough

[tiniwolff]

One of the sexiest dates I've ever been on was when we went out for a ride in a friend's car. He came home and picked me up, and we hit the road somewhere in the woods. The idea wasn't to stop, but to simply drive all night and have a few tequila shots. We went up the mountain on a moderately busy road and it was a beautiful night with a gorgeous moon. He wanted to stop and watch the moon and relax. He had previously warned me that he thought I was a pretty person, but that transgender women didn't appeal to him. This gave me confidence to go out with him because I knew I wasn't going to be harassed. Instead, we were just going to talk and have a few drinks. We stopped at the side of the road, but it was dangerous because they could hit the car. So, we took a path for about 50 meters. We saw that near the road there was a giant rock where we could sit, drink our tequila, and watch the moon. the alcohol was starting to take effect, plus it was a little chilly and I was wearing jean shorts and a leather biker jacket, with fishnet garter stockings, actually very similar to the photograph that accompanies this blog. at one point he took my left hand in his and pulled me closer saying it was a little chilly, he lit a cigarette and we both smoked it, then he stared at me and kissed me sweetly and shyly on my lips, he took my hand and put it between his legs and I felt his hard penis. he got excited and kissed my neck and breasts, and he told me he was very excited why didn't we go to my apartment, I preferred to go to my apartment because I felt safer. he helped me get down from the rock by taking me by my waist and putting me on the ground, he took my hand and led me by the waist to his car, he opened the door for me and we went to my house with his hand on my leg. before arriving we bought some more tequila, and when I opened the door and we entered he pushed me gently, turned me around and kissed me very passionately, we got to my couch and there he told me that from that moment on he found transgender women very sensual, we made love until the next morning, and I let myself go just like he did, and he enjoyed my body but I also enjoyed his. maybe later I'll tell you everything that happened on that couch.