I think alliterations might be my favourite literary device. Actually, I know so.
And now the bad news: Most days I spend in the library I somehow end up sharing a table with and thus sitting across from one obnoxious couple. They kiss tender right in front of me, he offers her his sweater, she touches his hair. It's all very sickening stuff.
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Oh gross- love, ew.
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