I didn't want to like this girl this much. When I talk to her my heart races. I sweat profusely. My mouth gets dry. I probably emit all kinds of pheromones, hormones and theremins. I can't stop thinking about her.
Then again... I have to do something, right? To be passive would counteract my right to passion as a human!
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