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His whiskey breath and that peppermint perfume suddenly poured over the hollow between my neck and shoulder.
I lossed head, he had ripped it off my mind by the roots. Hands on my legs, mouth tasting my skin along with a little puff. The planted, tears, pain, suffering and shames, the failure, every anguish and even the minutes, went to the ceiling and stayed there, away from me. I swear to the highest rank in heaven that I no longer cared too much if people saw us. Two strangers were professing to each other something barely intimate, barely murky, barely forbidden, but too exciting to stop.
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