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Originally Posted by PGM
Wear a rubber dude
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No texts yet, and I don't know if I'd go back anyways. I mean, it was good and she's cute as hell but damn the conversations were some creepy shit. The way she spoke. Books about the craft on all the night stands. Dead roses that looked to be months old hanging around pentagram art on the walls. I seriously had to Google shit when I got home to have a clue of what she was talking about.
Her fridge was totally empty too. I'm talking Ketchup, a couple bottles of water, a block of cheese, and one other thing that I can't remember.