This was a bad idea. Down in the depths of a now-deserted parking garage, he refuses to exit my vehicle. I just keep saying how tired I am and how I'm about to fall asleep and how I can't wait to get home, and sort of think he'll get the hint at some point. He doesn't. What he does do is start to massage my shoulders. Holy mother of Jesus, how do I kindly bring this to an end.
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