pretty woman
whenever
a
pretty
woman
smiles
at
me i
immediately
think
of
what
her
panties
will
look
like
on
my
floor
i'm
guessing
that's
not
healthy
a bright thought on a cloudy day
i
guess
the
joy
of
having
no
friends
is
i never
get
guilted
into
buying
shit
from
their
children
your fake personality
fake
boobs,
fake
teeth
they
fit perfectly
with
your fake
personality
and
to think i'm
going
to not only
pay
for this dinner,
but
also take your
ass
home and hope
to
get invited in
and
people wonder
why
i hate dating
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