It says here how Henry

Used to dry fuck Anaïs on trains

Do you remember dry fucking me Joe

Should eye

That is up to ewe

You ran your hand over my cunt

I was wearing a thin cotton dress

The train was drawing into a provincial station

And now my memory fades

I am lost in my memories and dreams

What was the name of the station Josie

How the fuck should I know

Is this true Joe

Yes

Then you are a caring and wonderful brother


Joe Josie & Sephine