Not Tonight

It could be in the summer, winter, or fall. I get these emails any time at all. They most often come during the spring. Receiving these messages becomes a common thing. You are someone I cannot see. How do I know you are what you claim to be? Your messages appear to be puerile and trite. I don’t care how many pictures you have on this site. What you do is immoral and not right. I don’t need you to be my f-buddy tonight. February 25, 2013
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