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« - Funny ...
- ...?
- Cigarettes taste like sex now. And sex tastes like rainy mornings. Isn't that weird?
A chuckle.
- I think you're getting your lines crossed again, Schu.
The tiny, crisp sound of burning tobacco. Lazy exhalation.
- Like rainy Sunday mornings when we don't have sex. When you always get up before me and make coffee that tastes like cigarettes.
- It's not raining.
- I said people tasted like honey, right? I don't even remember the last time I ate honey. But you ...
Another release of smoky breath.
- ... are you. You make everything clear.»
A small delicate not-syllable /mn/. The rustle of sheets.
- ...?
- Cigarettes taste like sex now. And sex tastes like rainy mornings. Isn't that weird?
A chuckle.
- I think you're getting your lines crossed again, Schu.
The tiny, crisp sound of burning tobacco. Lazy exhalation.
- Like rainy Sunday mornings when we don't have sex. When you always get up before me and make coffee that tastes like cigarettes.
- It's not raining.
- I said people tasted like honey, right? I don't even remember the last time I ate honey. But you ...
Another release of smoky breath.
- ... are you. You make everything clear.»
A small delicate not-syllable /mn/. The rustle of sheets.
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