The message you had sent me earlier had me intrigued. 'Room 1285. Hurry, I have a present for you...' My taxi labours along the city streets, every set of lights against me as the sweet anticipation inside me threatens to succumb to the frustration of not being with you already. There are alcohol-fuelled revellers pouring out of clubs and bars into the streets and onto the roads, holding
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