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i'm ashamed to talk about my lungs. i'm ashamed to talk about my breasts.
i don't know what to say about myself.

i'm not a smoker; i am a virgin. am i what i should be?

why worry? there's no need for an introduction. it's just etiquette.

etiquette makes the world go 'round.


her fingertips hovered, trembling above the keys... a, s, d, f, j, k, l, ;.
she sighed, and her hands fell, crashing in a centimetre down onto the keyboard:
jfkla;d.
so much for predictability.