i never get the wolf i want.
ever.
like,
ever,
ever.
i always have the pleasure of attracting the ones i want,
but we always have this intense moment until something splits us up.
no cap,
but they always end up having:
BIG.
BETA.
ENERGY.
all bark; no bite especially where i want to be bit.
it never fails…
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