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I thought my days of car sex were finally behind me when I kissed high school goodbye.

I thought my days of car sex were finally behind me when I kissed high school goodbye. i decided to manage to bring an enthusiast back into my “cool” university dorm space, plagued by dreamcatchers and unframed posters of Bob Marley. I figured I’d have a sick studio in the Lower East Side of Manhattan, and it would surely suffice after I graduated. No further would my 6’4” Gumby-like framework need certainly to fold along the backseats of my mother’s Prius to awkwardly enter my girlfriend while one leg dangled…

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