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Nov 22, 2011 01:16

When I found you again, you were squatting in the dirt, out in the backyard. "I was worried you had left. The party's not so bad, you know."

You had a cigarette between your lips and your underwear around your ankles. Your dress was hitched up, bunched around your hips. "There are two bathrooms in there," I said, pointing a thumb back toward the house.

"Yeah, and they both smell like fucking lavender. That shit gives me a headache. How am I supposed to pee in there?"

I shook my head and watched as you finished. You jiggled your ass a little before you stood up, pulling up your underwear and fixing your dress. I said, "I've never met anyone like you."

And you gave a snort and tossed your cigarette on the ground, putting it out under a twist of your louboutins and said, "Liar. Everyone is exactly like me."

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