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It’s not so much what you say as how you say it. So when what you tell me that you’re just a big flirt who falls in love quickly. When the what is you telling me that you have a tendency for forming very intimate friendships it’s still the how of your hands in my hair for hours, stroking and twirling and trailing down my arms and face; it’s the you and me and me and you and the overneathe of legs and laughter on the couch that makes me wish I were deaf. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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