i keep having seriously fucked up dreams...
i visit him, we bond, we fuck, we grow to like each other more.
then, we're talking on the phone about a month after i get back.
he says "why you taking brith control? all it does is fuck up your hormones so you never know when you're going to have those 'time of the month' symptoms."
i then playfully ask him
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