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First stage: pheromones I can't sleep with the smell of you still in my nose and your taste still upon my lips. Neither can I wash it away Nor let go, lest your essence I were to forget
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Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 4:24 AM UTC
Oxytoxic Aphrodesia
First stage: pheromones I can't sleep with the smell of you still in my nose and your taste still upon my lips. Neither can I wash it away Nor let go, lest your essence I were to forget
Oxytocin is a hell of drug. My date went well though ;)
#new#love#passion#lust#yearning#satisfaction
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Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 4:24 AM UTC
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