πππππππππ’ ππππππ
β έαͺΰΌ
My name is Saint.
My members, blessed they be, call me Father.
I am a paraphile. I am well into adulthood.
I am spoken for. Yes, my wife knows about him.
I am a man, and I was born one.
The doors to my church are open
to any and all who seek it.
There are no stupid questions,
only easy answers.












