Wednesday, July 1, 2009


“You know, Nikkij, I’d love to say I want to get to know you better, go out to dinner, have a cup of coffee, whatever.
And I do want to – I want all that. You’re really cool.
But you’ve been sitting here across from me for two hours driving me absolutely insane with lust, and I just want to take you home right now and f*ck you until you can’t think anymore.”

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