Me, too.†Dove looked at him and smiled.
Johnson missed his mouth when he went for a sip of wine, so Dove passed him her napkin. He began to blush, stammering, “Sorry, your smile made me forget where my intake orifice was.â€
All my orifices know where you are—especially the ones that grow hair.
— Debra Anastasia
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