Meeting

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Izzy was a normal girl. Her brown hair was curly, she roleplayed as a dead eighteen year old boy with cancer on the internet, she was happy.

And then this happened.

"Hi." Said a boy. He had purple hair. "I'm Cody Carter. Want to feel my boob?"

Izzy was somewhat taken aback. "Uh," she struggled to respond as Cody took her hand and erotically rubbed his own boob with it. Izzy blushed with confusion.

Cody bent down a bit to whisper in Izzy's ear, "I'm super self conscious about it." Izzy's face reddened and the two passionately kissed.

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