it started with a late text i received. fb wanted to show me some stuff he thought i will be interested about. i agreed to meet him.
tall, lanky, French, smells good (at least he doesn't have bad BO), maybe 30-ish, married (i saw a gold band) and well, how should i say this, well-hung.
no, i didn't see his thingy. well, to explain, after the first
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