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Bullshit, the series: Second que...
Reasoning, stared at Questions,
then did what she does best.She offered her output
of thoughts on the subject of Substance. But Questions
wasn't really trying to listen, instead he found himself so
wrapped up in all the bullshit, I so adeptly 'painted' his ass
in, that he found it hard to listen to reason.
Funny enough though Reasoning
was suddenly keeping secrets in her soul.
She had found, at least inside where it felt safe,
that she was 'feeling' some kinda way about Substance.
He was racing all through her mind, undressing her
vulnerabilities, causing things to heat up her resistance
and it made her blush. She herself became moist with his
image implanted in her mind. He had a swagger that
clearly she knew she couldn't look away from.
Thinking to herself, "now how the hell can this be?"
because she could always find rational where others
couldn't.Besides that, Questions was the only one
who supposedly moved her sensibilities beyond her
reasonings! So this was troubling indeed, and fell deep-
seeded inside. She knew she was questioning herself
likely for the first time ever.
Questions finally gazed upon his girl and noticed a
mystifying look on her face, and as is his tendency...
he started thinking all kinds of things, questions
inundated him instantly.
Now he was gonna find out what the hell her
puzzling demeanor was all about, so he took her
by the arm and walked outside where they had
their friend waiting.
He was in a car, that was still running, and it
was Expectation, and he seemed to already know
something was amiss...
then did what she does best.She offered her output
of thoughts on the subject of Substance. But Questions
wasn't really trying to listen, instead he found himself so
wrapped up in all the bullshit, I so adeptly 'painted' his ass
in, that he found it hard to listen to reason.
Funny enough though Reasoning
was suddenly keeping secrets in her soul.
She had found, at least inside where it felt safe,
that she was 'feeling' some kinda way about Substance.
He was racing all through her mind, undressing her
vulnerabilities, causing things to heat up her resistance
and it made her blush. She herself became moist with his
image implanted in her mind. He had a swagger that
clearly she knew she couldn't look away from.
Thinking to herself, "now how the hell can this be?"
because she could always find rational where others
couldn't.Besides that, Questions was the only one
who supposedly moved her sensibilities beyond her
reasonings! So this was troubling indeed, and fell deep-
seeded inside. She knew she was questioning herself
likely for the first time ever.
Questions finally gazed upon his girl and noticed a
mystifying look on her face, and as is his tendency...
he started thinking all kinds of things, questions
inundated him instantly.
Now he was gonna find out what the hell her
puzzling demeanor was all about, so he took her
by the arm and walked outside where they had
their friend waiting.
He was in a car, that was still running, and it
was Expectation, and he seemed to already know
something was amiss...
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