Yeah, well, I picked it up somewhere along the way. Herpes, that is. The first year it was devastating. Constant outbreaks. Always dreading the part where I had to interrupt the hot-and-heavy to explain to her about my problem. They weren't pleasant, those times.
After the first year, I had outbreaks maybe once in 12 months. Today-- 26 years later-- I hardly ever have outbreaks. I can't remember the last one. I warned my wife-to-be, and she wasn't scared off. I eventually gave it to her. We've been married 20 years.
Moral of the story? If yours is a nice girl and you like her, she may very well be worth it.
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