I'm interested in the attention. I'm interested in this man's attention, even though I don't really think I'm interested in him.
(I'm going to do the thing where I act aloof but am secretly curious and then curiosity leads to drinking to kissing to waking up and repeatedly repeatedly calling myself an idiot repeatedly calling myself an idiot for ruining another friendship for making this town even smaller for kissing another boy and knowing that the list is getting bigger but options, those things? Smaller.)
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