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Not going to bother listing vices I actually feel no shame about like pot, porn, and wanking.
Actual guilty pleasures include:
Teen Chick Movies: 10 Things I Hate About You, Save The Last Dance, Mean Girls, Freaky Friday, Bring It On, Clueless, The Princess Diaries, What A Girl Wants, Never Been Kissed, Dirty Dancing, etc. And not just to perv on the jailbait, either. Sometimes I watch with kleenex, but not for the guy reason.
60s Pop: The Monkees. 'Nuff said. The first professional rock show I ever went to was the Monkees' 1987 20 year reunion tour. I shrieked like a little girl.
*takes deep breath, reassures himself of masculinity...*
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Dull sublunary lovers love,
Whose soul is sense, cannot admit
Absence, because it doth remove
That thing which elemented it.
(From "A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning" by John Donne)
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