January 14, 2011

Dear Romeo,

I don’t know your name or anything about you, but your hand on my knee in the movie theater was the sexiest thing I have ever felt. 12 years have passed, and I’m still striving to find the same pleasure with a man. You’ve opened my eyes and corrupted me. This is me letting you go.

Nevermore yours,

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