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inappropriate

by @liz-paola

Is it inappropriate to stand half an inch closer or have three to a booth? Our thighs are touching. I sometimes wonder if you only speak for attention whimper bark only behind fences. You are lonely it is unbearable. Let me swoon in your warmth from half an inch away. Our romantic ties cease within siblings.
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