I felt nervous because it was my first time online and its a new experience
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the body of the story the moustache
Answer:
Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, Where that comes in that shall not go again; Love sells the proud heart's citadel to Fate. They have known shame, who love unloved. Even then, When two mouths, thirsty each for each, find slaking, And agony's forgot, and hushed the crying.
Explanation:
Ask someone else to drive you home, do not drive under the influence.
