Walking like you have no idea I'm working today And I suppose it was by pure coinidence That you got a table Right next to one of mine... I look out of the corner of my eye Making sure you can't see me With your size 6 And long chesnut hair.. It's nothing more The a tail. Creme Brule? Better follow her And hold her hair. How convenient.. Dropping your fork, The steak must have not been enough A second course of tuna. I hope she doesn't notice Your stains on the ceiling from me... And she thinks she misheard you When you screamed Nikki Instead of BeckyBirth sign: Gemini
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