Thursday, 24 February 2011

So, she's there, dancing on the dancefloor. "Pretty Green Eyes" is playing, and you're both really into it. Both flailing limbs in ecstasy, occasionally pounding the air with your fists.

She smiles and you move in.

"I fucking love this tune!", you yell at her. "Ha! Yeah, me too!" she yells back, amongst the noise.

The dancing gets exotic, and you grind one another.

You realise you're gay.

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