"what the fuck do you think you're doing!" i heard a voice say.It was Sarah, and she was standing by the door. "oh shit, i...i...i just wanted to smel... you Sarah.." i sheepishly said, hoping that she might accept my desire."so you thought you'd have a sniff of my dirty panties did you? you filthy fucker! I should go downstairs right now and tell them what i've caught you doing, but...." and then she paused."but what?" I replied. And then she closed the door."But, it fucking turns me on you. 'I'm busy, so I'll take your word for it.' She turns away without wishing him a good night, and Dermot leaves for home.Dympna also slips into the dying light, but she does not follow him. It's enough that her poet is ready to take pen in hand.*Dermot last ate twelve hours ago, but he ignores his hunger. He opens his laptop and sits staring at the screen. All the way home, dozens of brilliant poetic fragments ran through his head, but now that he's ready to write, they have crumbled to dust. He. More

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