I guess that they also called 911 on him, and he had to get resuscitated back. 
And he had a rosary in his hand.  

Mario followed me around last night. 
I hate when men caress my face. 
I try to be obvious when I'm not into someone. 
But they don't listen much. 

I guess I like when Chaz holds my face. 
I like laying with him, too. 
There is something about us. 
But I think that it doesn't have to be addressed. 

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