Who Is For Breakfast?

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So what can I say? I have fallen in love with a stripper. I don't know if it is a cliche or if I am just lucky. It is damn hot, the things that she can do with her body up on that pole; I get a hard-on just thinking about it.     Needless to say, I am not mad at her; in fact, we are back together again. She is still fast asleep, curled up next to me. It feels all so fuzzy and warm; I can easily stare at her the whole day     Ivy ~ “Why are you staring at me with that stupid smirk on your face?”     Stone ~ “I don't have a stupid smirk on my face.”     Ivy ~ “Then what is it.”     Stone ~ “A crooked smile.”     Ivy ~ “You such a dumb ass.”     Stone ~ “Do you want to go for breakfast somewhere?”     Ivy ~ “Okay, what have you done to Stone?”     Stone ~ “Whacked h

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