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Untitled. Team of choice: AC Milan.
“Why are we doing this again?” Sandro felt oddly vulnerable lying in Paolo’s lap.
“Because it looks like two drunken caterpillars passed out on your forehead,” Paolo smiled, “And to find out if we men are missing anything.
“And as Fabio Cannavaro is in Madrid…How did you talk me into this?”
“You love me,” Paolo answered serenely from his position above Sandro’s head.
“And you proposed this when I was drunk,” Sandro countered.
“Who knew you could down twelve Jello shots in three minutes? Close your eyes.”
“Luca Toni and that’s hot!”
“Hot wax usually is. Hold still!”
“Fuck!”
“Later.”
“Because it looks like two drunken caterpillars passed out on your forehead,” Paolo smiled, “And to find out if we men are missing anything.
“And as Fabio Cannavaro is in Madrid…How did you talk me into this?”
“You love me,” Paolo answered serenely from his position above Sandro’s head.
“And you proposed this when I was drunk,” Sandro countered.
“Who knew you could down twelve Jello shots in three minutes? Close your eyes.”
“Luca Toni and that’s hot!”
“Hot wax usually is. Hold still!”
“Fuck!”
“Later.”