"I don't like mixing business with pleasure." He said accidentally moving closer to the body when he wanted to escape the kiss. "Ambrosia we just had dinner." He tugged at the arm climbing under his shirt, but his eyes were glancing around looking for more unsuspecting spectators like the waitress.


Galla@All: DEAD WE'RE DEAD O GOD
Galla@All: WE'RE DEAD AND STUCK ON A VAGINA FLOWER
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