love, essentially
i know what you're thinking.
i know exactly what you're thinking.
well, not exactly.
but i know.
i know.
and it's filthy. pure filth.
it's perverse and it's vulgar
and i'm not in the least
bit surprised.
the kind of smut that would get you
thrown into prison
if you ever acted on it.
yeah. i know what you're thinking.
cause i'm thinking it, too.
life
this is non-negotiable.
i refuse to settle for bitter fruit.
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