Gender: Female.
As you can probably see, I have tits
(They’re smaller than I’d like but they’re there).
And I’m into guys. And shoes. And makeup.
But man when I catch the smell of gasoline
And I hear the practically-feline, smooth-talkings of a well-tuned engine
I get turned on
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Age: 18-24.
Yes, I’m young and I like to have a good time.
The morning sun through the windows caresses;
Illuminating the dust
On the cold, chipped marble floor.
The incessant chill seeps through
The denim jeans that felt a little too snug
Just a few minutes before.
I bought this sweater,
Discounted but still designer,
A few days ago.
It would be a shame if I bled on it.
It was the first time I killed a man.
Just shortly after 2 am.
Three people passed by unawares.
The fourth called an ambulance.
After five minutes of chest compressions
He was declared dead six minutes before.
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A little while later six detectives convened
a solitary meeting to discuss possible suspects.
The five who made the list were interrogated
I might be going through a midlife crisis you know.
Besides, I’d really like to spend more time working on my golf game.
I want what John and Katie have. They look so happy.
And their kids seem to be okay with it.
You could go back to work.
I know you didn’t like staying at home.
Just look at Cash and Tracy.
They’ve been married twenty-five years now.
I wasn’t going to say anything but a few months ago
When I went out of town for business I slept
I cant’ go into this right now,
But if I could,
I’d tell you
That the first time we met
I didn’t like you.
And since then my feelings
Have only gotten stronger.
I think it was your smile
That started it;
All blinking white teeth,
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