A theater.
Cineplex, proscenium; either one works.
Fourth row is so high school.
Backstage is better.
Center stage is hotter.
Projectionist's booth is funkier. Very Tyler Durden.
A playground at night.
Quiet, no one around.
The whole yard to us.
Tire swing.
Suspension bridge.
Merry-go-round.
A forest.
Tent or au naturel.
Breezy late afternoon or groovy moonlit dusk.
Soft thicket of grass surrounded by warm dewy musk
Something about the outdoors gets me wild.
At work.
Anywhere.
Backroom.
Countertop.
In the lounge.
At the bar.
Stop for a drink afterwards.
A car, or a fire escape.
Or right outside church.
Again.
Nice to revisit some favorites.
A store. The gym.
Some random whim.
An elevator going down.
A limo drive around the town.
A restaurant beside the stove.
Inside a pub, some van I drove.
Jacuzzi jets, just to be frat
With nothing on but a baseball hat.
Anywhere I've never done before.
Or would you rather keep me guessing?
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