
I can't put my finger on it... As I may have said before, I don't like to f with a good thing. Whenever I do however, I can't help but get the feeling of wanting that old thing back. I mean that I'm supposed to be trying new things, living life, but I guess I'm not that type of dude. So I pretty much live n maintain. I'm doing me. If that means a steady dose of familiarity, then I guess that I'm cool with that. That is exactly the reason why I fucks with the
drizzly. Not overwhelmingly spectacular, but solidly consistent. No surprises here, just
fulfilled expectations. Like I said, there is no reason to f with a good thing.
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