coming into the city this morning, I stood near a girl, a pretty girl, who took it upon herself to steal the attention of this gentleman i was swooning over. after rolling my eyes, i glance down at her arm and notice a series of scars lining her forearm. just above these scars, were a series of fresh cuts...short, not too deep, but red and slightly
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We need to play a game of drinking catchup, for not having drank together or spoken to each other in a while.
Call me, please.
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