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Alright pt 2
Written 4/22/04

"Hey there," she said.
"What are you doing here?" He said.
"I just wanted to come over."
"But you said you never wanted to see me again?"
"I didn't mean that."
"Then why say it?"
"It was my first time. I got confused."
"Alright, come in."
"Thanks."
"What's in the bag?"
"Oh, I wanted to make up with you."
"Really?"
"I did say some mean things."
"Yeah."
"So gonna make it up to you."
"How?"
"Lets go to your bedroom."
"Alright."
"Get undressed."
"You first."
"No you."
"Won't you?"
"In a bit."
"Alright."
"Get on your bed."
"What are the ropes for?"
"Last time you did all the work."
"Yeah, so?"
"I'm gonna tie you up and do it all myself."
"Really?"
"Yeah, the least I can do."
"Alright."
"Not too tight?"
"A little."
"You'll live."
"Hey! What's that knife for?"
"Nothing."
"It's gotta be for something."
"Does it feel cold?"
"Y-yeah, please."
"Please don't cut you?"
"What, yeah, don't."
"How bout here instead?"
"No stop. This isn't funny."
"I know."
"Then stop."
"But you took something of mine."
"I didn't."
"You did."
"No please, not there, not there."
"But you owe me."
"I don't, stop this, please."
"I'm collecting."
"Please, no."
"Just shush, it'll be alright."