Remember that chance meeting at the supermarket? You, me and him?
I arranged it.
So I could show you who I sleep with while I fantasize about you.
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holy f***. I’m looking over my shoulder, furtively, blushing a little, wondering how you manage to say the truth aloud, so simply, so often.
Nino’s Mum: Oh, OJ never says these things, honey. It’s all these people walking into her head like it’s a non-denominational cathedral.
(I also knew when I hit publish on this one that pretty much everyone reading it would be too embarrassed to comment. 😉 )
Not so much embarrased as struck windless!
Wow!
Arre, kudi, kya bolti tu
Who the hell is “you”
Accidently on purpose
The base of this opus
Shows Sadiyah’s guts so true!