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Secret moonlight trysts on the rooftops. Could they be happening on YOUR home?

[You're not wrong. Wow.]

Surely no one is enough of a showman for that. Or woman.

Except for every adrenaline junkie ever. You sound real fun.

Actually, thinking about it you sure are denying this pretty hard.

Guilty conscience?

Edited 2019-02-22 04:38 (UTC)

I have trouble with heights. So no.

That's exactly what someone hiding their nighttime activities would say.

It's also something someone with a trouble of heights would say.

So it is. VERY suspicious.

What? Seriously? Someone with acrophobia not liking heights of course.

You're so defensive. Let me guess, unfortunate splinter in your ass? That's rough.

What? No. Boy you're quite strange.

Don't call me boy.

Of course. I'm sorry.

[Surprised it was that easy.]

Right. Anyway. Just fucking with you.

[Why shouldn't it be?]

It is a thing you have to deal with I suppose.

[History.]

Just a bit of fun. Happens.