Lascivious dance
My ignorance of euphemism, disarms my stance. This euphoristic aphorism, of a lascivious dance. Annihilation of the pessimism. The bona fide trance. Valentine
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Amplexus
Nothing on me but her, and didn't feel naked at all.
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