Descartes A Kant - Star Fucker
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Fireworks outside the window
and videogame background music
accompanied our evening.
Instant infatuation...

And awkward silence while we decided
who would make the first move.
He whispered in my ear: "You should kiss Mr. Haim"
I felt intimidated; I instantly blushed.
Nervously giggled and smiled at him.
He smiled back at me; I never said a word.
He said: "Let's cut the crap!"
They started to touch me, and I started to touch them
His eyes were blue and wide, I felt his tongue inside my mouth
It tasted like sweet rose wine.