It’s Saturday nighttime, women have spent hours in front of the mirror just like some “men”…
And we have two souls, indulged in deep conversation:
Looking at the cute girl he shagged the night before;
“I know I sound like an animal, but I either want to sleep alone or with someone else. Not with her”“You sound like a single man, not an animal.”
The clock ticks…. Butts walk by;
Looking at the cute girl, not the one he shagged the night before;
“I want to fuck her ass”“I know, this is the fifth time you tell me”
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