Love. Unadulterated, shit-in-your-pants, kick-in-the-crotch, head-exploding, tear-flooding love.
So deep it frightened the living shit out of me all last summer, and it terrifies me still, though a little less. I never knew it could be like this. Never.
A love so deep as to accept a second- or a third-best position. A friend at a distance when you need one, no questions asked. For life.
Or anything else you want in a man, as much as I have. A coffee today, or in fifty years. And as many as you want in between.
All you gotta do is come and "...take anything you want from me. ANYTHING."
Saturday, 7-9, HW train station. Come alone or with a friend. Or with him, if there's one. I'll be his friend for your sake.
Limited offer to YOU only.
One thing you do not need to fear is me.
Fear yourself, or dare.
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