tommonymous
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Sadly, no. My innocence was stolen long ago. I try to forget that first cold, delicious, creamy, sweet, chocolaty, crunchy, cold, honey-y, delicious mouthful. It haunts me to this day. It haunts me. Late at night, when I snap awake and open the small freezer under my night stand only to feel the cold, dead, space which once was full, it haunts me. I weep softly, and remember. My innocence lost.
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"Remember kids. Just because it hasn't happened to you doesn't mean it doesn't happen at all." --Hillwilliam And just because it worked for you, doesn't mean it will (or ought to) work for everyone.
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