alexithymic alcoholic

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Her eyes fall between my legs, and her lips part.  “Will your ego explode the cabin to bits if I comment on how big it is?”  I grunt. “You’ll manage. Open up.”  She tilts her head. “When was the last time you had sex?”  “A while ago.” “It shows, smooth talker. You sound like a goddamn dentis—”
alexithymic alcoholic
No because dentists are always hot as fuck for no reason at all
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