There are evenings when the sky seems to me like a desert, t.. (OnlyFans)

There are evenings when the sky seems to me like a desert, the stars like cold, gloomy dead men, corpses in this lifeless, meaningless universe, only we alone are scurrying alone on our small, run-down provincial planet, like in a remote town in the middle of nowhere, with no water, dark and not even the fast trains stopping...