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Clueless

"Talk, talk, talk,
when are we going to fuck?"
she says to me.

"Hold on
hold on
hold on
I thought we were fucking!"
I reply back to her.

"You know,
'social intercourse,'
and all that," I say.

"Fuck society;
I want to really fuck!"

"You can't just fuck
just like that, it has to be
spontaneous, and real,
and romantic," I say.  

"You can't just fuck
on demand," I add.

"Watching me;
are you coming?"

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