Naked If I Want To

Hollywood adventures, Strolled the avenue, Got approached, Had some handshakes, Ignoring
the odd fiends, Eye candy contact, Thankfully his back wasn't toward me, Indulging a beaming at me in chitchat, He looked like a clean Johnny Rotten, We all stand there looking lost... Back to the Bello, Movie night with the girls, 4 weeks til summers done with

What a drag;

I must lock eyes with him again...
And for dusk til dawn, Pop Noir at Moscow tonight?

A night at 82 or whaaa?

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