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Walker: That's not a bad thing. And your tits. Fuck. You're trying to get me to unzip, aren't you?
Iris: You did this to yourself.
Walker: No. I never get this hard by myself.
Oh. My cheeks flame. Then my chest. How is he so casual with that information?
I want to be a dirty talking sex god too.
Does that count as a hobby?
Iris: Thanks. I guess I've also tried tattooed manwhores.
Walker: How was that?
Iris: Good.
Walker: Only good?
Iris: Great.
Walker: You busy Friday?
Iris: Not in the evening.
Walker: I get off work at four. Come to my place. At six. I'll fuck you senseless. And I'll… it's a surprise.
Iris: I don't have your address.
He sends it.
Walker: Just do me one favor, Iris.
Iris: Yeah?
Walker: Skip the panties.
