Scottish Friction, Scottish Fiction: Got you. You’re mine now. For the rest of the day, week, month, year,... →
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Got you. You’re mine now. For the rest of the day, week, month, year, life.
Have you guessed who I am? Sometimes I think you have. Sometimes when you’re standing in a crowd I feel those sultry, dark eyes of yours stop on me. Are you too afraid to come up to me and let me know how you feel?
I…
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