I go to your house when I see my girlfriend in the window. I’m carrying my book of carols to sing, and I walked away from my friends to get here, they’re off carolling at DECORATED houses. I see you rubbing your wet hair with a towel and a towel around your waist/body and I blush. Hi! Who’s that in your house? I think: “Shit, I should have flirted. I mean, I am hot, so they will like me! Hopefully? Argh, I just wanna kiss them right now they’re so attractive!”
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