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Jun 09, 2004 21:17

*peers out the window at the flashing lighting and listens to the violent, rolling thunder*

*heaves a heavy sigh*

One of these nights, someone is going to give me what I want: a slow, lazy screw during a thunder storm that lasts for hours, until we both fall asleep exhausted in each other's arms.

Damn it, Will. Where are you when I need you?
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