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I guess I was lucky because I base every kiss that I get from a guy from the first kiss I ever got. His name was Leroy and I thought he was just so cute, but he never paid any attention to me. I was twelve and he used to come over my best friend’s next-door neighbors house every once in a while during the summer. For two summers I waited for him to pay attention to me. I’m a lioness. I do the...