Last Night in 2015

  • April 18, 2015, 10:31 p.m.
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Last night, for the first time I can remember, possibly for the first time in six or seven years, a woman looked at me with pure animal lust in her eyes. I refrained from kissing her. I probably won’t hold back much longer. Still, it was amazing. It was amazing to be looked at in that way. I’d started to lose hope that I’d ever experience it again. I’ll write more later. Still, it was just something that I cannot bear to forget.


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