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A Saturday Afternoon.
On Saturday after getting supplies for college, I met Charly after her shift at work and we sat in the square outside Marks and Spencer’s. There was a guy busking and Charly knew him from Glasgow. We sat listening for a couple of hours and it was one of those afternoons where it was time just didn’t matter. We sat on a bench, holding hands, leaning against one another, stealing kisses. We talked and it was lovely.
I don’t even know how to explain my feelings right now apart from adshajdksajfds.
Yesterday and today have been amazing. Megan came up to visit me and she met two of my best friends and I got a bit tipsy on Canadian wine. She stayed over and we went ice skating today and I was terrible and she was like a pro.
AH fkjsdjhks
okay bye.
In my hotel room in Las Vegas, the shower was huge and all black tilled with a dim light and all I could think while I was in there, was how amazing it’d be to have sex in it. Perfect sex shower.
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