they were not merely oogling her. they were gyrating against her. on a strip club-like block in the middle of a dance floor. it was HOTT.
ETA: oh jeez, i really needed this to be the top of the page...
i'm writing a paper too. MUST GO WORK! and emcee, if you don't start working i'm going to come kidnap you and bring you to the library.
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