It's late after midnight. Sitting at the bank, sounds of a water splashing and a young blond kitty bursting next to me are mixing together. Ego masturbation; I can still make these misses laugh. I need another gulp and avoid looking at her. I can't let my insticts rule. If only I could...Few days later, sitting at a different bank, sounds of a water splashing and hundreds of people bursting are mixing together. It's not my fault, blame Big Lebowski from the silver screen. I wish for a gulp and a kitty, I'm conveying to myself sadly. If only I could!
And then — I'm giving up to my instincts: Six donuts for $3.99? Can't help it!
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