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I’ve always thought there’s a reason for every instance. Cause and effect. Hide and seek. Summer and fall. Pizza and wine. But I’ve been terribly wrong in the most uncanny way possible. There’s absolutely no reason for me to want you the way I want you. It’s .. senseless, and messy, and .. addictive.

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