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When love's song takes over, you're forced to find the beat.
Once a player, always a player. And all men, in my experience, are. It's like they can't help themselves.
Usually, that reminder is enough. I dismiss most before I even meet them. Especially the hot ones.
Like Ryan. Lead singer of the band Rhiannon.
So hot it hurts, he can have any woman he wants. (And has, if the rumours are to be believed, and why wouldn't I believe them?)
But he keeps trying. And I don't understand it. He s
