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We agreed to go out for a few drinks,
She wore a latex dress: I never had to enquire,
Whether she brought protection
We both knew,
There had never been such a thing,
As just drinks
It was a good way to cover up,
Anything which went wrong
At the time, cocktails filled a love life of mine
A wonderful love life, I had:
It got fed up of all my shit,
And decided to walk straight out of a door,
Leaving I all alone
My only left consolation, was a housemate
I turned into a roommate
A onetime thing, turned into three times a week,
Too much stress, we both had
As time went on, it turned into a daily thing,
We never wanted to get depressed
Following an encounter, we both witnessed
A week earlier that month,
Her and I, were having a walk down a block
And a teenager, decided to perform a front flip
From what I believe, was the eleventh floor
The flip was amazing, I wished to record it
Her and I agreed, when we were together,
No screens were to be involved
That happened following a night,
I faked an orgasm

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