The rythym of her conversation, the perfection of her creation. the sex she slipped into my coffee, the way she felt when she first saw me. hate to love and love to hate her, Like a broken record player
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ahahahahahahaaa suckkerrrr you totally let your hormones get the best of you ;) it's a losing battle my friend. somehow that's sooo completely estranged from the male population.
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Its horrible when someone can say what they're actually thinking.
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since we BOTH said what we were actually thinking.
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Carry on.
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suckkerrrr
you totally let your hormones get the best of you ;) it's a losing battle my friend. somehow that's sooo completely estranged from the male population.
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>:(
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