ugh

I’m out with friends and b-boy texts looking for company. I say sure and have him stop by the bar down the block to pick me up. He was weirdly non-social with them so I took him upstairs where I realized he was both exhausted (he’d been out in the sun all day) and drunk. Went through the usual motions of porn and couch stroking and then he decided it was time to go. He didn’t come, made no attempt to please me, and left. Fuck him.

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