Horrible Helen tried to kiss me on the cheeck.
I was sitting at my computer. She put her hands on my shoulders and leaned down for the kill. I strained with all my might, so that my face would not connect with hers. Ugh. She got the message I think (I try to make my body language obvious).
"I can't give you a smooch?"
"No."
There is no one I want a kiss from less.
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