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I love spicy food. Chips and dips And chips in dips. God bless hot sauce! I would always go for the spicy option. Yeah, I'm one of those weirdos; The ones who love the slight sting it leaves just like how it feel to kiss those lips of yours but I still slurp every word, nay, every lie that comes out of it. Your warmth comforts me even in the summers. Even in the summer when you told me you didn't feel the same way anymore. Maybe I should consider switching to mild sauce. It may not be as exciting but, at least, it won't burn off my lips.
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 10:28 AM UTC
spicy food
I love spicy food. Chips and dips And chips in dips. God bless hot sauce! I would always go for the spicy option. Yeah, I'm one of those weirdos; The ones who love the slight sting it leaves just like how it feel to kiss those lips of yours but I still slurp every word, nay, every lie that comes out of it. Your warmth comforts me even in the summers. Even in the summer when you told me you didn't feel the same way anymore. Maybe I should consider switching to mild sauce. It may not be as exciting but, at least, it won't burn off my lips.
My affinity for spicy food and, well, you. -d.j.
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 10:28 AM UTC
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