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I need a date. No not a one night stand or a quick weekend in a hotel, but an actual date. We spend so much time here comparing kinks and fetishes that we seem to have forgotten the electricity that brought us here in the first place. Why is it easier to get a blow job from a woman than it is to get interesting conversation over a nice meal?
Tell me something dear reader. Tell me about your last brush with electricity. Tell me about the date where a look or an innocent touch was almost too much to bear. Tell me about a date where a guiding hand on the small of your back gave you goose bumps. Tell me about the time where every word every look had more than one meaning. |
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