Confession page
I almost booked a hotel for a hookup on a lonely Friday
Night confession
Posted during night hours with extra privacy cues. Anyone can read anytime.
I almost booked a hotel for a hookup, then stared at the confirmation page like it was asking who I really am. I know I should not use lust as proof of love, but some nights my body argues first. I am not asking to be rescued. I just want the truth outside my head for once.
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