It was late at
night, I don’t know exactly what hour. I had left the bar some minutes earlier
and I was on my long way home, but then someone grabbed my arm. It was a tall,
bright-eyed woman that was asking me for a light. I was sure she was beautiful, though it was dark and her long wavy hair hid almost all her face. However, I
was able to seeing her full, red lips when she started smoking while looking at
me. Her polka dot dress made her really attractive. Suddenly, she dropped the
cigarette and started kissing me. Immediately, I felt a short spiky goatee. I
don’t remember having run faster.
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