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Lovebomb

I didn’t now where you’d be exactly, I just knew the neighborhood, Shadyside. Sorry, Melissa sold you out.

This lovebomb is incredible. You send it out like a remote control airplane. It hovers around at 45 feet, and when you reach your target destination, the tubular body opens in half, and all this stuff– you can’t see it, but all these pheromones and hormones and stuff come floating down and, the closer you are to the stuff the more sensitive you become to the one who put the stuff in the tube.

That’s my stuff over Shadyside. Did I get to you?

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Title by: ariel brooks
Story by: Nick

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  1. Honest says

    Love this story, it’s beautiful



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