The sad part is I didn't even want to get laid. I just wanted the emotional connection, but my vagina was screaming "TOUCH ME. TOUCH ME RIGHT NOW BECAUSE MY DADDY ISSUES ARE MUCH DEEPER THAN MY EMOTIONAL NEEDS!" Vodka has a way of getting me out of my emotions and gets me fucked every time.
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There comes a time when you -- a hell! -- enjoy the sex!
I can't quite put my finger on why this text is weird...
Alcohol and Daddy Issues.... Getting ugly guys laid for centuries
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