A festival of Milica’s breasts
I really like Milica’s breasts. I think you will, too.
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I really like Milica’s breasts. I think you will, too.
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Planning an upcoming date with Serena. This might be the date. It probably won’t be. I mean – elements surely will happen. But it will be different.
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A smoking-hot first date.
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In which I use ChatGPT to help me think about my strip club fantasy with Serena.
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Imagining going to a strip club with Serena.
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I really like smelling Charlotte’s cunt in public.
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Do I romanticize? I don’t think so. Not so much.
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The outlines of a date with Serena.
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A fun night, but no sex
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Reconciling myself to the inevitability of imperfection, the certainty of loss.
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