I don’t really “friend zone” people. I mean, way back when I was actually a single pretty young thang. Not that I’m not now. I’m a milf, this I know. I’m just anti-social now. But ANYWAY, not that I’m proud of this, it’s just that I tend to get a little curious about males about my age when I’m around them. Curious, yes, that’s the term. I just wanna kiss ‘em and stuff, do a little exploration which sometimes eliminates the whole friend zone predicament—I see what I’m working with and decide it ain’t no good and then not talk to them anymore really. WHAT IS MY LIFE?
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