“I’d keep you up all night,” he whispers into my ear, slight smirk creeping across his face.
“Good.” I whisper right back.
My one and only one-night stand came when I was 21 years old and living in London for a semester abroad. 853 more words
How you doing?
You like what you see?
You like seeing my picture in a little bubble?
It’s cute, huh?
Wanna go out Friday night? 50 more words
I either have a cold, allergies, or I should soon expect insults, illness, and a disappointing meeting.
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ETIQUETTE: Scratching an itch in public is socially unacceptable in most countries, but in India it also communicates very specific information, mostly connoting negative feelings.