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Jan 29, 2005 19:41

When you raise your pencil skirt,
like a veil before my eyes,
like the look upon his face as he's zipping up his flies.
Oh I know that you're engaged to him.
Oh but I know that you want something to play with baby.

I'll be around when he's not in town,
I'll show you how you're doing it wrong,
I really love it when you tell me to stop.
Oh it's turning me on.

my past relationships were a bore. i think i'd like to take a dive into adultery. that seems like it would be fun, even though i could never follow through with it cause bad karma freaks me out. i really just need to train myself to sleep with random women without becoming overwhelmingly depressed afterwords.
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