Can you come down from there?I don't want to. I want to stay in this tree for, like, ever. At least another hour.
You can't stay in a tree forever. Fuck, do you even know how crazy you sound? Come down, let's go to bed.
No bed. Tree.
You said that if you came over we would go straight to bed and sleep. You said you were tired.
I would have never said that. I'm full of awake and good times still. Bed's boring.
You misrepresented yourself. This isn't fair. I've been up since five. You said you weren't that drunk. You didn't seem that drunk.
This isn't intoxication, my love. It's love. Love for life itself.
Is that right?
Totally.
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You can always have much more fun in bed than in a tree.
Unless, of course, you're one of those "Tree People."
S.D.
I strongly disagree.
Well...there are trees and then there are Trees.
It's all about leverage I suppose, in the end.
(No pun intended)
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