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you were psychic, always knowing what I came for - the title told all. you don't know me but I long to know you; what I've learned so far will not quench the thirst you've instilled. the world is oblivious, it can be our secret - why tell others when we can learn so much more about each other? the mystery of you leaves me hungry for more - how much debt will I be in by the time I finally know you?
you were put there for a reason: to lure "thick women" to the lair you call a job, a decoy for the naieve, a dare for the willing - just know that everyone has insecurities.
- Jacqueline Audrey |
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