Dear Guy I Was In Love With In High School (Part 2),
Alright, the more I start to think about our time together last night, the more pissed off I get. How DARE you pull the same tricks on me that you used to. For years, YEARS, I wished you would sack up and kiss me already. But no. You spent our entire high school career girlfriend-less and leading my ass on. If you didn't notice, I've gotten significantly more attractive since teenhood, while you look fairly the same. It would behoove you to attack me like a wild animal, versus TALK about pulling me into the bathroom at the bar and showing me your cock. Talk is cheap, baby.
Fish Or Cut Bait,
A
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