I know it wasn't my looks that attracted you to me. I know it wasn't my demeanor or charm, either. It was the way I could move my hips when we first met, wasn't it, or the way I held your body close to me for hours as we swayed to the music?
Thank God I was behind you so you couldn't smell my breath.
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