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I found my keys still in the lock. My underwear in the hallway. The location of my left brown is shoe remains mystery. I still enjoy the 'fizzing' in my blood stream. My legs can hold me, just, amid the dental floss and **** You were such a clown I had a funny, funny time. And then no inch was left un-kissed no depth not reached. We climbed and climbed and crashed within a tangle of moist limbs. Our meeting was important but this the next is as well. Gotta run, gotta hurry let yourself out when you're ready. Hey! A rose, aw what a gesture. I left you pancakes and some coffee. Call me.
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
One Night Stand #2
I found my keys still in the lock. My underwear in the hallway. The location of my left brown is shoe remains mystery. I still enjoy the 'fizzing' in my blood stream. My legs can hold me, just, amid the dental floss and **** You were such a clown I had a funny, funny time. And then no inch was left un-kissed no depth not reached. We climbed and climbed and crashed within a tangle of moist limbs. Our meeting was important but this the next is as well. Gotta run, gotta hurry let yourself out when you're ready. Hey! A rose, aw what a gesture. I left you pancakes and some coffee. Call me.
bill-dynes
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
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