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I’m drunk, he says. Have some more, she purrs. I’ll always be sad and alone, he says. You don’t have to be, she replies. I like it, he says.

When she said, I have a gun, he got deeply aroused and she noticed this and made a face and said, That’s sick. And his arousal was complete.

The island was obviously deserted. Civilization was a far away rumor. She saw the look on his face and knew what it meant. Not now, she said

The muck was thick with the ooze of ancient geologies. She picked herself up and said, I don’t feel at all younger. But he was already horny

He says, This carpet makes me sick. She says, Close your eyes then. He says, Let’s get on the bed. She says, You and your heightened design.

We held each other when all was lost, until we didn’t feel so alone. But I noticed we were hugging a bit much lately. And I wanted way more.