“And to think,” murmured the rosy-glow-feeling adolescent to the girl with whom he had just scored, “that a few short years ago I thought happiness was a warm puppy”.
“And to think,” murmured the rosy-glow-feeling adolescent to the girl with whom he had just scored, “that a few short years ago I thought happiness was a warm puppy”.
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