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I remember once, when I had just moved to the city and was dating the boy who would ultimately, spectacularly break my heart, we got all dressed up late at night, out of the blue. He put on a suit and brought an umbrella. We only made it into the hallway and then my mouth was on his mouth, his hand up my skirt.
Posted on July 28, 2009 via Chagrin with 28 notes
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