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Okay. I'll be the empress of your comfort zone.

Your mistress is slow, by the way.

If you're my Jack, why not?

My parents like me.

New distractions come every time.

But they don't really matter.

My loves are a prince of full -on magic.

Yours is their chamber.

Okay,

I'll be that.

And still command a fleet of a thousand plants.

I've always spotted the hole.

Figured it down to the very last dime.

It was easy.

But as he quit, I pick up.

We've lost them all.

I can nap here on a snake -glued bed, blow on naked by a cloak.

I'll dream there, like that.

Don't you snore, whether your hat falls, and dream time.

Hey, big boy.

You looking for me?

I'll be right back.

People say we could each do better.

Can you do this, Pete?

I haven't seen you around.

Exploring my options.

Let me return to the scene, though.

To the room of treasures at the labyrinth's end.

Where I'm left standing, dumbed that I'd forgotten what I came for.

I'm just, uh, I'm just looking for some company.

Someone to talk to. No funny business.

Do you have a few hours?

I have money. I'll pay.

Oh, and, uh, this is for you.

Maybe this unknowing is nothing.

Something repeatable again and again.

He asked for you.

Maybe the fallout is always small.

Or maybe I remember as I walk back, thinking, aha, as I turn on my heels.

Maybe I never remember because the task was trivial.

It's incompletion unnoticed.

And I know these halls.

Like I know my home.

If the reason for being there ever returns to me, there will be little work

getting back.

That's the feeling I can't stand to leave with.

Hit your best interest to barricade any way into your home

This one's for all you lovers out there.

A short list of feelings I've hit.

One, an ice fishing trip.

I dove through a sucker hole to see if it hurt.

I swam too far and got stuck underneath.

Most notable there is the god -side view I come back to.

The way I could look down on the heel of my hand, pushing feebly through the

water to fight what would break.

Another, a glass of a sunroof on a southern summer afternoon.

The reach was easy.

That nearness made the light stubborn and sharp.

The air was too still as the heat rose.

The glass less a ceiling than a magnifier.

My fists blistered when they came forth.

Oh my god, is that Ellen Ward?

Holy shit, thank god. We have to go meet her. Wait!

I can't show you.

Imogen. Snow White's

Another tip or a trick, and surely a fault.

When the ceilings don't crack, just let the ceiling crack you.

One side splits and stays plastered behind it.

But that lightens the other to drift with the vigor of a woman unblocked.

The God's eye view will see you through it.

That's not to let people... No, the sorcery, though.

Let the stealing catch her, too.

You hungry?

Are you stupid?

Give me those panties.

What? I like them there.

You like my dirty panties on your face?

Well, considering it's the closest thing, I'll get to the real thing.

Boys led by their fans.

Girls by their head.

I wouldn't look back when you cut us off from the source like that.

I mean, come on. Give me like a little flash, a preview on what's to come.

Something. Baby, please.

When the time is right, you will know.

Anyway,

do you want to eat up a bit?

AJ?

New romance?

Oh, that's sweet.

I remember what that was like.

When everything is still discoverable.

And all the possibilities are still standing.

Like a fresh game of guessing.

And then one...

by one the days with your partner serve

to both ask and answer your questions and then

the possibilities are flattened down

eventually you put a face

to the character it was the object of the game to withhold

May I borrow this?

This is really good lingerie.

Who bought it for you?

Now, now, now.

Let's not be naive here.

Girls.

I know what.

You've helped me.

I'm going to help you.

Because the fastest way to get to the truth of the person that you're dating

to experience something radical.

Feel the weight of that.

It's yours.

If you accept my offer.

What offer?

What's your name?

Jamie.

Jamie.

Oh, yes, that'll do.

You're going to fuck him.

Oh.

Come on. You too.

What?

You're going to fuck both of them. And he's going to watch.

He'll be the school.

Come on, then by the end of it, you'll discover if you really want to fuck each

other.

Speed the game up so you can get on with your lives.

I think a decision's been made.

Right now?

Right.

Oh, tonight's going to be a night you never forget.

What are you even talking about?

Why did you do it?

I'm going to die.

Thank you.

I'm a positive.

She's a good girl.

I want them inside of me.

Yeah, I'm sorry.

Yes, look at that shit. Look at that.

Yes, yes, yes.

I think you might be getting a heart right now. Just hold it.

You are a champ.

You got fucking little grind on that. Oh, you got grind on that. Yes.

Grind on that.

That's it.

Mm -hmm, mm -hmm.

Open your mouth. No teeth, no.

That's it.

Yes, you like that. You like that.

Put those fucking

balls in there.

Put those fucking balls in there.

Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

There we go, there we go, there we go.

Yes.

Okay.

She feels so fucking good.

Oh, my goodness.

Yeah, fucking harder.

Jerk it into your pretty mouth.

Yes.

Spit on her fucking car.

Spit on her fucking car. Spit on her jacket.

Jerk it.