We shared a kissed outside of Hershe.
You knew my name and I forgot yours. I told you that I thought you were beautiful and circled around you. We talked about feminism and you kissed me. Your last name is the same as...
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I want to live like Seneca. I know this is stupid and un-realistic, but I am going to make it happen. Fuck you suit brigade! The toga is where it's at! Booyah!
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