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In a barren post-apocalyptic wasteland...
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| I find you incredibly attractive. | |
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| Everyone I know died violently last week. I was in the basement writing erotic fanfiction. | |
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| The green sky vibrates at the frequency of my suicidal ideations. | |
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...love springs from unexpected places.
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| Can I take your shirt off now? | |
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