an olympic athlete wants to take you out, and all you want is those holey tshirts.
maybe a free dinner ain't so bad. you know what i thought of first though, that my bed will be too small for his 6'5 body. my bed is perfect for me, maybe it should stay that way.
or just go to his house.
just keep looking at the sky, just keep looking up.
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