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Which was true, I was a thin girl. Slowly I revealed myself and he smiled. Eventually we agreed to meet. My favourite thing I used to do was get some horny dude riled up by describing myself as some ideal girl, getting them to meet me somewhere, and watching them get angry, or look disappointed in a diner or a parking lot. But eventually it came to the day, we agreed to meet at midnight, I almost forgot and at 11:45 I threw on a blue dress, with a white collar. I agreed behind the movie theatre, to which I wasn’t sure if I’d show or not. I didn’t even use my fake one. Which was true, I was a thin girl. I didn’t have much in me, so he started doing most of the work, he would build me up, right to the edge and back away, teasing me.
