that half smile kills me and i love the sheer energy and sense of tango
in this love. there's a stillness seeping in within but on the surface,
there's always movement, push and pull, excitement, attraction in full
charge, he is relieved happy delighted and at peace that she has run
into his arms, but now a little play... a little reminder... this was a
bet, lady, and you lost. nevermind (yeah this must be written in that
brash misspelt way and said with a funny shrug even) i was supremely
manipulative totally unfair... i am arnav singh raizada and i never lose.
ready?
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