Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Ready yo' rods.

When I'm in it deep, you can dangle your worm just out of my reach for months and still - I'll gladly bite.

Just know, though: you're free to take a pause, wipe your brow, and even fuck someone else; but if you get cocky or overwhelmed and let the line spool back out, chances are high that I'll snap free and my affection will drift away forever.

Promiscuous though I may appear to be, I don't love for sport. This heart ain't for amateurs. If you can remember that, then come on, boiz -

Hook me.

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