Oh God, my chance has come at last *
Maybe I do not know what he wants, but I know I do not want to-what-should.
But oh, I think I know!
I want chocolate. White hot chocolate. Because
cold.
Oh, and birthday ekhmekhm 's had przefantastyczny.
* Title has nothing to do out of the content, the author simply listens to The Smiths again
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