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(u see, i took two years in college with english as my major, most of it's left me though, my genius is left unthawed.) and things were going as they do when ur a little tipsy (see, we had brought out a bottle of merlot from ur grandmother's cellar, were having wine with dinner. very good, by the way, cheers to ur grandmother.) and, hands went places, u know how it is, and i happened a brave move, maybe a little far, but we are consenting adults and i asked of course. anyway, ur mum's wiener? ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥.