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Hello young man
He is 42, and I'm 52.
It's my line on Grindr, the dating app where I get more than hookups - my writing prompts.
I invited him over, and he comes in all white, from head to foot - bonnet, jacket, shorts, shoes, and pearls.
He quips, Pharrell Williams wears pearls.
He noticed David on my desk, and before he can ask,
I got it in Florence.
He tells me he has one too, and I ask where he got it.
Taipei.
He redeemed himself with "the" sex.
Let us not be fooled by appearances.
He deconstructed my love construct.
About the Creator
Napoleon
Working to be a better storyteller everyday.
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