A Game for Two
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Last published Sun, Jul 23, 2017
"If you like to play around that much, let's play a game--with me. Let's sweet talk. Let's play fight. Let's talk 24/7. Let's tell each other good morning and good night everyday. Let's take walks together. Let's give each other nicknames. Let's hang out with each other's friends. Let's go on dates. Let's talk on the phone all night long. Let's hold each other. Let's kiss and hug.
"And whoever falls in love first? Loses."
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