The Sex Was ConsensualMolly Arden
In high school they shacked up with his maiden aunt In kindergarten drinking chocolate milk meant she was in favor of integration and high rent a grateful nation of hypocrites picked on the runt. The students opened their lockers and out tumbled the faces of girls and the smell of jockstraps and they drank coffee with their milk used no maps the first time they closed the door and stumbled. Sharon in the ninth grade went with Johnny she got what she wanted from him with honey when Hitchcock is ominous he shows you not a gun but a glass of milk carried up the stairs by Cary Grant. Would you repeat what you just said, hon? I can, you can't, and "fuck you" is not a rant.
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