I just want to write something....
Then I went out like old times.... Good stuff, not enough ... good times.
You know it's that point where you are trying to move on... see what is out there... and you check out the bar. Which is awful ..
but you see some people, talk to some people... and it's the stuff.....
you sort of realize you are looking for a special someone...... you always want them to be very special.... extraordinary... not just aesthetically but ...
what is also funny, are all the woman who some freaky guy is trying to cock-block you from... who they will never get in bed.
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