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Paying For My First Date
I picked the restaurant. He picked up the tab. Now, it’s my turn to pay.
My first mistake was thinking with my lady parts instead of with my brain. Or, I hadn’t been thinking at all.
My first mistake was thinking with my lady parts instead of with my brain. Or, I hadn’t been thinking at all.
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Who said babysitting had to be boring? Romancing the line between lust and love as I pay my way through college.
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Who said babysitting had to be boring? Romancing the line between lust and love as I pay my way through college.