Monday morning smells like coffee and leather. I'm sitting b..
Added 2025-07-07 09:29:53 +0000 UTCMonday morning smells like coffee and leather. I'm sitting by the window, in my robe.
Sometimes I forget I have a “second life”-with rubber gloves, whispered orders, and men losing their will.
But in this silence, I'm just Joyce. The one who reads Orwell and puts on a playlist with German ambient beats.
Would you enjoy watching me now? Or do you prefer it when I give directions? 😉
