The innocence The lack of pressure, knowing that she doesn't have a sex drive and I don't have to worry about my genetic worth in her presence. A world lifted off my shoulders We were content to look out the window and talk about the pretty clouds, and what we think about planes It was so pure and innocent, I cried a bit There was a sexualized MILF sitting on the other side of me, corrupting my pure innocent friendship. I had to block her out If this is what it feels like to be a eunuch, I might castrate myself | |||
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Sat next to a prepubescent 12yo girl on a plane. My eyes teared up talking to her.
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