Walking down the street I spot this gorgeous boy, looking tough through the bars.....
As I get closer, he stares right back at me. I still cannot judge his disposition toward me.
Now I know. He is a love machine. A very well taken care of boy. I share a moment with him and a few kisses.
My kisses are more addictive than I thought. He howls for more as I leave. Take a number kid.
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