How about we engage in a little game, shall we? I can see you’re already messed up, but let’s take it a step further and make you even weaker. I’ll give you a trigger word, and every time it rolls off my tongue, you take a shot. Stroke and drink for me all night long. I mean, let’s face it, you could never have me in bed, but when you’re good and buzzed for me, you tend to forget just how painful that rejection really is. Cheers to that, loser!
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