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He ignored the feeling that squeezed his chest.

Ringo's lips were surprisingly soft for a bloke's. And his kisses were different from Pattie's. His were sweet, innocent, chaste. Whenever Pattie kissed him she was sloppy, her bright red lipstick smearing all over his lips.

It was nice kissing someone who didn't taste like nicotine, beer, and waxy lipstick for once.

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