"I took your hand, not because it was the only one outstretched to me. I took it because at that moment, it actually had a glowing pink hue, like it was going through its first blush after being singled out on camera. Which was how Pamela Anderson became famous, actually.
But now that I have it, what do I do with it?
Do I give it mini squeezes like an osim chair? Or do I play the bamboo torture game so you know the strength of my wrath and the dungeon of my mind?
Or should i swing your arm to show you the pendulum of time hasn't moved since I was three?
On second thoughts, may I have your credit card instead?"
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