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The org pulp part 1 Day 1. The sun shone brightly that monday. Birds and bees. He looked around, sitting on the grass in a park. He knew he would meet her today. It's been a good year now that they talked thru the internet and a few months on the phone. She was everything he dreamt of, at least that's how she portrayed herself to be. I'll meet u around 3 in the park, she said, I'll wear something you definetly like .
His heart was racing and anxiety took him as it was 3 o' clock. he looked around saw a few kids playing with a ball and some mothers talking 2 each other. Two girls were jogging. And a man was walking his dog. He sighed twice... when he saw this woman approaching him from behind several bushes. His jaw fell open and remained open for a few secs.She wore white ankle boots and a black skirt. a white top covered by a smooth jacket. Her hair was brown and her face... Angels started to sing a song... Love love love.. he started to get up and straigtened his jacket. She looked him in the eyes... You must be Angela, he said nervously. She nodded and smiled a smile that seemed to conquer his very soul. he started to tremble and shook her hand. Do you want to sit down or do you want to go someplace else? "Time is a train, makes the future the past" | |
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Star is back with some pulp fiction "Climb in my fur." | |
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