Lucy ran around the table to me at the Chinese restaurant.
"Feel my lips," she demanded, puckering. "How do they feel?"
I touched them. "They feel..."
"SPICY! They feel so spicy!"
(The three of us single gals eating with her had to ponder if this was the best pick-up line ever. We think maybe so!)
"Feel my lips," she demanded, puckering. "How do they feel?"
I touched them. "They feel..."
"SPICY! They feel so spicy!"
(The three of us single gals eating with her had to ponder if this was the best pick-up line ever. We think maybe so!)
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