+rep deadly with AWP

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One day, during lunch, Alex found himself sitting alone at a table, lost in thought. Damon noticed and decided to join him, flashing his trademark charming smile.

"Mind if I join you, Alex?" Damon asked, his eyes sparkling.

Alex stammered a bit before managing to mumble, "Sure, go ahead."

As Damon sat down, their conversation started hesitantly but gradually flowed more naturally. They discovered they had common interests in music, movies, and even shared a passion for writing. Their conversations became a regular occurrence, and over time, Alex found himself opening up to Damon in ways he never had with anyone else.

Their friendship grew stronger with each passing day. Alex admired Damon's confidence and the way he could light up any room. Damon, on the other hand, appreciated Alex's depth and thoughtfulness. They were two halves of a puzzle that seemed to fit perfectly together.

As senior year approached, their bond deepened further. They spent weekends together, working on creative projects and supporting each other's dreams. Alex's quiet demeanor was balanced by Damon's outgoing nature, and together, they became an unstoppable team.

One warm summer evening, as they sat on Damon's back porch, gazing at the stars, Damon turned to Alex with a serious look in his eyes.

"Alex," he began, "there's something I've been meaning to tell you."

Alex turned to him, a hint of nervousness in his voice. "What is it, Damon?"

Damon took a deep breath. "I think... I've fallen for you, Alex. Not just as a friend, but something more."

Alex's heart raced as he processed Damon's words. He had been grappling with his own feelings for Damon but had never found the courage to admit them. The quiet boy who had always blended into the background had fallen in love with the charismatic newcomer who had turned his world upside down.

With a mix of emotions, Alex finally confessed, "Damon, I feel the same way."

Their eyes locked, and in that moment, their friendship transformed into something deeper and more profound. They leaned in, their lips meeting in a gentle kiss under the starry night sky, sealing their love for each other.

I pleasure myself to pictures of Ben Shapiro almost everyday just because i know he would hate the thought of a male wanking to him. It started out rather difficult for me because i dont find him sexually attractive at all but i have done it almost everyday for 2 years now and at this point i dont feel complete if i havent done it.

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