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My first kiss was boring. I was 14 and we were just hanging out listening to music in her room. I was in a relationship where I couldn't get out of, and I had to stay with her because she told me she'd kill herself if I ever left her. I did end up leaving her, but a few years later she ended up hanging herself (not related to me).
My most memorable kiss would be at a party with this girl who had a biting fetish. That was something. She started chewing my lip and I pushed her away. Then she tried doing it to my brother's shoulder.
I don't have a favorite because the one that emotionally satisfied me the most was from a girl that liked me because I looked like her ex-boyfriend.
My relationships were rediculous in the past. Often when you date the quirky/punkish type of people they end up having fucked up emotional problems.
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