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I have always considered myself very lucky in this aspect. I remember in college, my best friends would always have to hide the evidence that they were living with boyfriends/boyfriends were living with them because they didn't want their parents to find out. My parents knew that my boyfriend (now hubby) lived with me...and they didn't care one bit, or if they did, they didn't tell me. They treat me with respect, and I'd never have to hide anything from them (although, I wouldn't leave sex toys lying around for them to find, but if they DID happen to see one, it wouldn't be a big deal).
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"They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings; steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king"
Formerly Medusa
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