[Vasquez is about two seconds from taking off someone's clothing, whether it's hers, his, or even a stranger's, just to start getting naked, but she's probably got the right idea about it, trying to push them in the direction of the door. He doesn't want to sing about any of this, so he keeps his mouth firmly shut, pushing at her hips and holding onto her ass as he presses flush against her to keep moving.
If singing happens again, he can't be blamed if his mood goes all the way down, because that's just not even close to what he wants.]
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If singing happens again, he can't be blamed if his mood goes all the way down, because that's just not even close to what he wants.]