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Wait, I'm sorry, there are people who don't picture everyone they see, meet, know, or otherwise encounter naked?
Shit, I'm picturing some of y'all naked right now...!
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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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