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 I phatbootyhunter talked to her on the first day of the author's seminar. She remembered me phatbootyhunter, and seemed to like to chat about this phatbootyhunter and that. But we phatbootyhunter never phatbootyhunter really had much time immediately before or after phatbootyhunter class, and I either never found the phatbootyhunter opportunity or phatbootyhunter the courage to phatbootyhunter ask her phatbootyhunter for a date. I phatbootyhunter think it's phatbootyhunter what we both wanted phatbootyhunter. I hated myself for phatbootyhunter being such phatbootyhunter a wimp. Maybe I feared a rejection. Whatever the reason, I found myself thinking phatbootyhunter about phatbootyhunter her more and more phatbootyhunter as phatbootyhunter the weeks went on, and actually welcome fantasized about her at night in bed. She was slowly becoming an obsession. On the Friday our little drama took place, it was the next to the last class on the schedule. If I didn't make my move soon phatbootyhunter, she might phatbootyhunter have to remain phatbootyhunter a fantasy forever. (Is that what I really wanted?)
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 Menlo finally phatbootyhunter gave me his attention. He bowed phatbootyhunter a little, as if to a crowd, and phatbootyhunter swept a hand in Brenda's direction. "Well, there she is, Freddy phatbootyhunter Boy. She's all yours, body and soul."
 He phatbootyhunter stopped abruptly, startled. Somehow, I was standing, though phatbootyhunter I don't phatbootyhunter remember getting up. I think he phatbootyhunter was finally beginning to phatbootyhunter understand what I thought of him. He thrust a hand into his pocket, and I saw a flash of gold phatbootyhunter. A pocket watch. My eyes bored into him. I imagined my fist hitting his face.
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