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Crompsie, I swear to you you'd make a great poet...if you consider some of the modes of writing that takes place these days, at least in Canada. The libidinal writing is what I'm referring to.
I'm serious.
I have nothing else to add.
Well, except that I'm of the opinion that women who say size matters probably wouldn't complain otherwise if the man knew what he was doing.
I dunno; I could be wrong. It's hard to say because no one's ever complained about me.
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing?
—Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
—From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot
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