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By Jon Date: 2002 Apr 08 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.08.18.39.30149]] |
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I'm sitting with you in the lounge area of the cafeteria. Every one else has left and gone to class or to their dorms and we're sitting here alone. You're eating a salad, because you're "so fat". You're on a supposed diet even though you seem to put about a gallon of ranch sauce in your salad. All of a sudden you giggle to yourself and try to hide your smile. "What is it?" I ask smiling "Hehe it's nothing." you say embarassed "No, what is it?" I ask while gently pushing your shoulder "Hehe I just read in an article on Maxim that a girls taste down there is determined by what she eats." you say looking into my eyes. "Hmm, that's interesting." I say "Yeah, it was stupid for me to bring it up...buddy." you say embarassed "It's interesting because if that's true then would it be safe to say that you taste like ranch sauce?" I asked You giggled. |