What is more important, love or sex?
Love. I make a lot of sex jokes and all, but love’s way more impotes to me.
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What is more important, love or sex?
Love. I make a lot of sex jokes and all, but love’s way more impotes to me.
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"I'm not a brat..." The boy responded again, as he ran to keep up with the elder one. "You're really getting me something to eat? You're not lying?" He's dealt with people like that before-- which was why he kept a distance from the other boy, just encase.
A nervous wreck, that was what Kent is for the moment as he stood in front of an apartment door, which belonged to someone he may or may not have seen for a long while. He wondered how Quinn was doing, since Kent was away for work; getting some specially grown coffee beans from his friend and leaving the neighborhood without even telling Quinn. But putting thoughts aside, he hoped Quinn was doing well -- especially in terms of his diet. Kent specifically worried over that since Quinn wouldn't eat without his presence and he may have notice that.
A lengthy sigh was heaved out then mustering up courage, with a packet of custom made coffee blend in his hand as he finally pressed the doorbell after minutes of pondering and self contemplation. "Hey Quinnie, it's me, Kent"
impotes said: veeeeery jelly.
Don't be jelly u jellyboo. Come and give Kent daddy a hug