Or is that just basketball?

I have convinced myself that all along, everything was progress. I take it slow so I’m always climbing. I made several half assed attempts at meeting an actual woman, in botheuniverses.

I just want some woman with a smile that I can feel come up to me and say; Yes. I’d like to claim you.

I want to be claimed. To besaved. To be managed.

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