This small and cramped room cluttered with a small desk and bed only has room for two -- you and me. Tonight is our night. Your hands are enveloped in mine and our bodies are intertwined as we push out troublesome thoughts of weary work, financial woes, and disloyal friends. I'd never deceive you because I could never endure your loss of trust
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It's Gary's hexagonal nook of loooove.
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