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I will.

What the fuck is... Oh, fucking...

Fuck me...

Oh God.

Oh God!

Aaaaaah!

Oh God!

Oh God!

You spunk everyone.

And that's twelve months ago.

It's not fair off.

Well, exactly.

But in now, December.

Four months.

Don't it?

No.

Honestly?

Honestly!

I didn't know.

You told me you went to...

Well, okay, I went a couple of times.

Perhaps.

But, hey...

No, perhaps you did.

What, perhaps?

I'm not saying I did, I'm not saying I didn't.

Well, I'm telling you, you did because you told me.

Well...

Because you can't do as you're told.

I can.

You can't.

I haven't heard a fuck at all since I met you, you know.

No, not at all since I met you.

Since the last time we've seen each other.

I like sex with you except it should last longer because I shouldn't have to have it.

and then suddenly it exploded four months later.

Well, who's fault is it? - Yours!

Why is it mine? - Because it is!

Why? - I'm not going to tell you.

Or you can stop.