"Does this peach look like a butt to you?"

"Does this peach look like a--" || 🤍 for a starter, rt to help out?

Quinn was staring. Not at what was directly in front of her, the fuzzy and soft fruit between her palms, but something else. Him. Yara Should she speak? But of course, and the first thing that'd cross her mind. "This one looks like a butt."