I want to rest a beer on your arse curve.
I want to rest a beer on your head.
I want to felatiate your strap-on.
I want to hug you.
I want to wash your clothes.
I want to put lipstick on you.
I want to take you out to dinner at red rooster.
I want to watch you raking leaves.
I want to sink your battleship.
I want to say to you "workin' hard or hardly workin'?", then touch your arm as I gently laugh at our predicament.
I want to sit you down, tell you off, give you praise and then write an email to myself.
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