i saw him this morning.
he was looking better than when we worked together.
his face was rounder and his bawdy was busting out his light jacket.
i’ve heard he’s a professional personal trainer now.
i remember when he was a homophobic jackal to me.
i saw him this morning,
and i wanted him to fuck my entire brains out…
this is what i get trying to sexy ‘n’ shit..
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