Well Rockstar, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I don't have time for new friends.
That's why your body is leaning closer and closer to me, because you want nothing to do with me. But I know better. All I would have to do is this, he says, rubbing his front to my back. And I would have you doing whatever I wanted you to do.
"Whoa " There "Rockstar", your ego is getting "pretty big." I wouldn't want you to trip over it are anything.
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