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You know the scenario. . . he’s cute, you’re tipsy and so you lean in lay one on him and, BAM! His tongue is halfway down your throat, pulsing like a piston.
Ugh, this is getting really complicated. Don’t you wish you had thwarted the hickey now?
If Grindr boys’ twelve packs are today’s ab standards, I have some working out to do.