In the beggining, there were high hopes. I had aquired prior knowledge of you and, to be frank,I was excited about our prospects together. At first, I took my time. I played it cool. After a matter of hours, I could no longer resist. My lips found your neck and we had a brief warm and sticky encounter. I was left dissapointed.
My only regret, dearest bottle of cherry vimto, is that I left you in a warm car on a hot day before encountering you fully.
Perhaps some other time.....
aahaha... oh dear.
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