Finally he gets up his courage, crosses over to her and says in her ear, Hello, Beautiful. Whaddya say to a little fuck? She measures him coolly with her eyes. Hello, little fuck.
Hello, Beautiful. Whaddya say to a little fuck?
Hello, little fuck.
[…] some weedy intense-looking marketroid in casual-Friday drag and fashionable specs who seemed most upset about something.
Startled by the fury of his own unforeseen vengeance, he groped over to the doorside switch, turned on the light and opened the hallway door.
Sometimes a discussion is so far gone that the best way to restore order is to end the discussion.
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