the dish at 817
Sunday, August 19, 2007
midnight text
it's thrilling to receive erotic text messages at 3 in the morning. Almost like a drug. I fall under the spell of one text, then the next until I almost drown from lack of sleep and anticipation. Oh, distance is a mean illusion.
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