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I hope when you say it's 7am there's no need to observe the hour. I'd rather stay here and pretend you know make like my fingers are curious. I'm glad you caught my attention last night long lashes Miss Rai would be jealous. I've no idea where they all came from the mystery drinks I could've paid if you'd've let me. I'd ask you to stay for breakfast I cook and your shirt is stained. I can't remember your name it's A.Z. pretty sure it's in my phone. I'll say goodbye to an empty pillow goodbye because the door is already closed. I suppose these things happen at 7am so I'll just let it go for now.
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Apr 5, 2011
Apr 5, 2011 at 4:46 AM UTC
7am
I hope when you say it's 7am there's no need to observe the hour. I'd rather stay here and pretend you know make like my fingers are curious. I'm glad you caught my attention last night long lashes Miss Rai would be jealous. I've no idea where they all came from the mystery drinks I could've paid if you'd've let me. I'd ask you to stay for breakfast I cook and your shirt is stained. I can't remember your name it's A.Z. pretty sure it's in my phone. I'll say goodbye to an empty pillow goodbye because the door is already closed. I suppose these things happen at 7am so I'll just let it go for now.
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37/M/Canadian
Apr 5, 2011
Apr 5, 2011 at 4:46 AM UTC
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