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Sunday, February 8, 2009

the emails

ad man was curious, flattered by my forwardness and lust... he asked about me, details of what i had in mind for a date, location information and hinted for pictures. as prepared as i thought i was, i shook with adrenaline and fear when i read his email. the flirting and thoughts of a hookup overwhelmed my senses, and i emailed him back, suggesting we switch to our personal email accounts with the lure of much steamier conversation... then i sat back and pondered... what would be the harm of sending him a picture or two of someone else?

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