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[proustianrush]

Natasha slinks into his room to smoke a surreptitious cigarette. She stretches out on his bed, and lights the tip, as they share a moment about many things: Mary Poppins, take home tests, and (of course) boys. She lounges like a contemporary piece of Austrian royalty. Of course, he associates everything worth having with Austria and the Czech

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[strife_raven]

Have I mentioned that I really like your writing style?

[proustianrush]

Well thank you.

[iheartguapo]

substances much
?

[proustianrush]

No. Now. Not then. Totally sober. Not now. Then.

Wait.

I don't have to answer this question.