Political Correctness? by michaelcahill
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Oh my! The way she walks. Is there even a chance? I put on my best swaggy walk and saunter over. I'd considered ambling, but she's too, yyeeeeooowwwww, hottttt!
"What's up?" I smoothly sez. "Oh, nuthin' but the breeze in the trees." Her alliterated smooth retort. "Is there a chance you'd care to dance, while they look askance, as they covet our romance?" She leans forward and kisses me. I can't believe the softness of her lips. I can't believe my luck. Something's up... I can't believe my confusion. She's a he. What to do! I'm a bleeding heart liberal!
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