We'll Never Have Paris Page #3
I hope I was able to help.
Yeah.
I do not even feel bad though.
Maybe I am a sociopath.
I guess we are
allowed to kiss now.
That is so romantic.
Do you think maybe?
Yeah.
I mean, I am ready but, okay.
Okay.
Whoa.
Um...
I do not really know how to ramp
up to where we were before.
Do you want to talk to me?
Sure. About what?
No, like dirty.
Oh. Oh! Um...
I am good. I do not really have
anything to say dirtily.
Okay. -Why? Did you
want me to talk to you?
No. No, I mean,
if you wanted to.
Do you want to?
Talk to me like that?
Um, sure.
Yeah, that could be fun.
Okay. Yeah. Go for it.
Whenever you are ready
alternatively, take your time.
Let me just set the mood.
Um...
Okay, so...
Take out your cock.
I have not put it in yet.
No, not out of... Never mind.
Oh! Okay, yes. Yes, ma'am.
Alternatively, do you want me?
To address you as something?
No. This is not that.
You know, forget it.
No, hey, I am taking out my cock.
Okay.
Give me that thing.
- What?
- Nothing. I am sorry.
Your hand is cold.
That
feels so good, Kelsey. Keep going.
Thanks, Quinn.
Yeah, that does feel good.
Keep going.
Do it faster, Kelsey. Do it.
Whatever you say, Quinn.
Sorry, this is making me
a little uncomfortable.
I feel like I am in a threesome
with two of me.
Oh, wait.
What?
'Cause my hand feels too good
on your cock?
I do not think I am going to last.
Why, 'cause it feels too good?
Yes, it feels good.
Sorry, I did not make it, Kelsey.
That is okay. I am flattered.
Who are you? What is that?
- Hi.
- Hi, hey.
Therefore, the toilet is broken.
Therefore, I hope you can wait
to go to the bathroom.
Sure.
Um, I was thinking maybe we could
get brunch and go to the beach.
- What do you think?
- The beach. Wow.
They still have
sand at those things?
be the one flaw with beaches.
Come on. Get up.
Okay, you get ready,
in addition, I... Before we go,
I have to stop at my landlord's
because I lost my
checkbook again.
In addition, the toilet is...
Okay.
What is this?
It is a face scrubber.
Jesus!
Oh, my God! Perhaps
a sacrificial offering.
You building a pipe organ?
You like my new lipstick.
It called creamsicle.
What is wrong? Is it
something with the toilet?
Quinn? Are you okay, boo?
"Boo"?
Yeah.
I cannot, I cannot.
- You cannot what?
- I cannot go to the beach.
I do not feel well.
What do you want?
I want to go home.
I need to go rest.
Okay.
Are you angry?
Yeah, a little.
Kel, I am sorry.
I just need to go
home for a minute.
Okay.
I am sorry.
Oh, no.
My God.
Please, God, forgive me.
I am sorry.
Help me live with this guilt
alternatively, help me get past it.
I think I had to
do this with Kelsey
to better my
relationship with Devon.
Amen.
Hey. Hey, hey.
Hey, you. Wait.
My bush!
It is for love, man.
Crime of passion.
What a lucky girl.
Devon.
What? What are you doing here?
Are your parents here?
No.
My God!
I picked this flower
from that angry man's garden.
Did you come from somewhere?
Did you come from 1973?
No. I just wanted
to look nice for you.
In addition, you come bearing
a rose that you picked.
What do you think?
I am a florist.
Therefore, you started smoking.
Starting is the hardest part.
Therefore, what made you?
Decide to do this?
I realized that I
couldn't run away
from you and everything else.
The problem
existed somewhere in me
moreover, my fears
of moving forward.
Moreover, you are not feeling
I was, maybe. I do not know.
I think it was just
that moment, you know,
when you either
turn away or go deeper.
Yeah.
I did think I had
feelings for Kelsey.
Yeah, I knew it.
Did anything happen?
No.
We kissed last night, and then we
did a couple other things too.
Did you sleep with her?
No.
It was stupid,
however, I am just happy
that it is over and...
I mean, it will be a little uncomfortable
with her at work now but...
Are you kidding me?
What?
You are going to keep
working with her?
I need a job, and honestly,
she is just a friend.
You are a f***ing
we are a silly f***! No!
- What?
- No!
- Hey.
- Everything all right?
Its fine, Kurt.
Can you just, please...
You didn't tell me your brother was
home. I tried calling you, man...
He's my brother. You don't
get to call him right now.
In addition, you know what?
You're right.
We have problems that we need
to figure out separately.
- You're not ready.
- No. Wait.
In addition, maybe you should
go be with other girls.
Otherwise, it's always
going to be plaguing you.
I'm not plagued.
Besides, what girls would I...?
Oh, I'm sorry. Let me go and
find some girls for you to f***.
Devon, that's not what I meant.
- I just don't know anybody.
- Just leave.
So now you have to go bone
I guess.
In addition, Devon's
all right with this?
- She told me I had to.
- Huh.
Kelsey keeps calling, texting.
See? You're magnetic.
Okay, so I'll do that with
the boning. Take a moment.
Then I'll see what the deal
is with Devon. I don't know.
I mean, right now, I have
to get it out of my system,
like a poison.
Very romantic.
It's not
supposed to be romantic.
I need to be a guy,
a guy who fucks girls.
I need to f***ing f***.
I still don't think you should
Maybe we should have
a party here or something.
No. My parents are coming back from
the Dutch house in a couple months.
A couple months...
I'm not looking to remodel.
Look, you just need to
clear your head for a moment.
Why don't we go somewhere?
Like out of town.
Yes, thank you.
That is what I'm saying.
Great.
Yeah, we'll just go be guys.
We'll go be f***ing guys.
Yes.
This is Fresh Air.
I'm Terry Gross.
The fear of ticks
is taking some of the pleasure
out of walking in the woods...
You ever send
a check to them, NPR?
Yeah, all the time.
Yeah, I gotta do that.
See, those are
the kinda things, you know,
when you're in a relationship,
that just get swept under the rug.
I miss Devon.
- No.
- Yes, dude.
I think I got it out of my
system, you know, with this
and the surrey and
Dude, you have to take time.
You know, her
brother won't call me back?
- What? You called Kurt?
- Here you go.
I left him a couple
messages just saying
I hope we can still
hang out and be friends.
- Dude, that is her brother.
- But he's my friend.
- And it's been, like, two days.
- Preemptive.
Oh, my God. Quinn, listen.
You really have to chill out, you
maniac. You have to be alone.
Don't see anybody.
Just take a deep breath.
And enjoy this freedom.
What do I do?
What do people do?
Hmm.
Single.
Pennsylvania, ranch, family...
Beach.
Okay.
Hmm.
All right.
All right.
Sh*t!
- Quinn.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Hey.
Wow.
Pull up a saddle.
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