i asked her what type of books she likes to read and she answered non-fiction, that she mostly read books about serial killers. those were her favs.
for some reason all i heard her say was non-fiction and i was like 'okay, can we bone now?'
we were together for a year and by the end there was no denying that she might try to kill me.
she just had that look in her eye, and the know-how, from the books.
the moral of the story is listen before you try to sleep with some girl; but i'm a dude and i think we dudes know that sorta shit just doesn't work.
we fuck. that's what we do!
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