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She met me for coffee and a cigarette at quarter 'til eight. Dressed to impress with her winter coat zipped to her throat with no room to breathe. Her hair had stayed the same, just as I remembered and when she spoke, she spoke rich - like she had diamonds on her lips. "Does it always get this cold in Charlotte" she asked. I replied with a smile

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[henshie]

reminds me of augustana.
"Coffee & cigarettes"

[glassromance]

You big fag :)

Good job, bitch.