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“Jesus, I can’t believe these words are coming out of my mouth, but foreplay helps a lot.” “Foreplay?” “Yeah, Shan.” “What kind of foreplay?” “Well, not hugging, that’s for fucking sure.”
Picking it up, I discreetly popped it in my left ear, and listened as Puddle of Mudd’s “She Hates Me” drifted into my ear. Lovely. What a sweet way to serenade your boyfriend. Fuck. My. Life.