Crystal Stafford

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We were out in public, surrounded by people, and we were kissing. This shit was next level. I thought I must have grown wings on my ankles and started flying because the floor was no longer underneath me. We floated through the sky while an Ariana Grande song vibrated through the speakers and into the clouds. I’d never felt this free. This invigorated.
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