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Dimples192:
You had the munchies aft getting high

lol

Dimples192:
Lol yeah that's you
We were both born on the 15th

But you didn't eat your neighbour like I did?

Dimples192:
You nutter so if I choose blackett
You gonna pay for my plane ticket
Or is it only Naija that can join
Dnt you know this is WORLDWIDE web

Meaning we're supposed to be together right about now.. Say, some fancy hotel. What do you think?

I ate my neighbour because I was high

Dimples192:
I'm good love so have you reached?
Miss you too *monkey covering eyes**Emoji*

Lol.. Yea.. Got home by 11:30am.

Dimples192:
Lol Hey nite

How have you been.. Missed you

Dimples192:
Miri got dj.. Go on miss classy posts you can read her summary. ...

Hi dimpz

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

For the past 13hrs i've been in this bus traversing from one end of my country to another waiting for this moment to see what you have to say. I must admit, i couldn't stop blushing

I guess the person who said when someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different was right after all..
I've never heard these kind words about my person before.

It is a yes from me..