Uh... for some strange reason... that guy called again. So. Maybe I didn't hurt egos that night after all. No, I'm sure that's not it. Either he likes unintentional abuse or I'm off my compass on the "good vs. evil" as date thing. Me be nice now. Promise. Smarty pants - and yes, I will correct - they have always been flat-front pants - not pleated! HOT HOT HOT.
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