You came to me that night. Which now sits delicately in the oh so distant past. If for nothing else than a warm blanket for those cold and lonely nights. It seems my life hadn't even started until that moment. Because I can't imagine walking down this path in any other shoes but these. In any other world but this. And it makes me wonder if Destiny played a hand with my cards. And if so. Then why you? And this place? And everything I never dreamed of becoming?
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In America, sex is an obsession; in other parts of the world, it's a fact.
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In America, sex is an obsession; in other parts of the world, it's a fact.