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I don't know how to get close to a girl. I can look at her" Listen. Remember. Regurgitate. Affirm. Re-affirm. Console. Consort. Combat. But I can't get close to her. Tell her things like Meyer's definition of Fear: Being too much of something; Something that the female didn't previously realize was in the Meyer. Something that makes the female smile in an awkward and puzzled way, a smile previously used in different contexts, but she has never smiled at the Meyer using it; the female never thought she could come close to or would have to use it, the Meyer previously seemed transparent. You see, there is something in the Meyer, something crawling and wet and in a cave right above his pelvis but below his rib cage. Sometimes the creature comes out of the Meyer's mouth and let's its name be known.
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Dec 30, 2011
Dec 30, 2011 at 9:41 PM UTC
Fear.
I don't know how to get close to a girl. I can look at her" Listen. Remember. Regurgitate. Affirm. Re-affirm. Console. Consort. Combat. But I can't get close to her. Tell her things like Meyer's definition of Fear: Being too much of something; Something that the female didn't previously realize was in the Meyer. Something that makes the female smile in an awkward and puzzled way, a smile previously used in different contexts, but she has never smiled at the Meyer using it; the female never thought she could come close to or would have to use it, the Meyer previously seemed transparent. You see, there is something in the Meyer, something crawling and wet and in a cave right above his pelvis but below his rib cage. Sometimes the creature comes out of the Meyer's mouth and let's its name be known.
Waverly
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35/M/American
Dec 30, 2011
Dec 30, 2011 at 9:41 PM UTC
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