The naked, hairy man sat atop the naked woman. She tried to slap him several times, "Get offa me," he blocked each shot.
Soon they stopped arguing.
Soon they were kissing.
Soon they were rolling around.
Soon they were breathing quickly.
Soon they were making strange noises.
Soon it was over.
The man lay next to the woman, his arm across her middle. He started to snore.
When she tried to get up, he grabbed her hand, and removed the ring.
"Hey."
"I told you. You can't keep it."
"My mother said you were a prick."
"Your mother was right."
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