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My penis and I got rejected, well I did, he is currently sitting next to me with the girl i “wanted” to ask out plus like five other, we were sitting at the bar in the front he was using my card and paying for everyone’s drink and all I could think was how much I wanted to fuck him, well I 

guess him fuck me, his tall, hard figure, looking at me with those nice white eyes. 

‘I want your sex by George Micheal started playing. 

He looked at me and asked me to dance, I knew he was joking but in the back of my head, he was serious. I wish I would stop thinking like this.

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