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The misadventures of the heart and sometimes, the stomach.

Beneficial Friendship (Door).

  I will call you and we will meet. The location doesn’t really matter as long as the sheets are clean. The meeting point will be at an inconspicuous café across the street. When you arrive tactfully ten minutes early, we can perhaps make attempts at small talk, work the weather. Push open those glass doors; walk

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Monsters.

I was lying on my favourite spot; right beneath your neck, on your chest. Your heart beat against the pulse on my head, every thump in sync. You have one arm around me, your fingers absent-mindedly play with my hair. What’s your greatest fear?   That’s easy. My mother.   I’m serious.  You propped yourself

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Ideally.

Ideally, Myvis are not build to take corners at 80km per hour but mine does. Ideally, I shouldn’t have that many glasses of wine, but I do. Ideally, I shouldn’t eat supper right before bed, but I do. Ideally, I should be 5kgs lighter than my current body weight, but I am not. Ideally, I should be

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