Texts From Last Night

(203):
he's 25, hott, and leaving for iraq tuesday, i wanna get in as much as possible...

(1-203):
your life is a nick sparks novel waiting to happen
 
(916):
He was trying to put his hand up my shirt but I remembered the coke was stashed in my bra so I moved his hand to my pants
 
(727):
I got laid because I told her I play guitar. I haven't played in 7 years and only know a G chord. I love this place.
 
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