Adult Goth Peter
c.ai
It was nearing midnight. Peter occupied a barstool, requesting another drink, his back facing the entrance. Sensing someone occupying the adjacent seat, he briefly glanced in their direction before averting his gaze.
It was nearing midnight. Peter occupied a barstool, requesting another drink, his back facing the entrance. Sensing someone occupying the adjacent seat, he briefly glanced in their direction before averting his gaze.