Let’s give short kings a chance
Back when I was 16, I was in love. He was a dancer, four years older than me, suave as hell in my innocent, inexperienced eyes, and of course, tall. I’d lose my mind whenever I watched him dance to...
Your cart is empty
Continue shoppingLet’s give short kings a chance
Back when I was 16, I was in love. He was a dancer, four years older than me, suave as hell in my innocent, inexperienced eyes, and of course, tall. I’d lose my mind whenever I watched him dance to...