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Who are you?
What do you mean, Who am I? I’m your wife!
You don’t sound like my wife.
Really? What do I sound like?
Sex.
Adorbs.
WARNING: This post is link-heavy. The author of each quote is attributed with a link to his/her own blog; otherwise, each link leads to posts/pages that will likely require brain power, and will possibly include additional links. So if the blue (there are boobs in that one, heh) is distracting to you…
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Consider yourself forewarned. Or something. 😉
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A while back, I started a conversation on this blog, in collaboration with another blogger, that eventually branched out into several directions. In revisiting the original questions (summarized here), the conversation has led (once again) to the topic of intimacy. It is a topic worth delving into, I think.
But before we {‘we’ meaning (the collective) ‘you’ and ‘me’} continue the conversation, I thought it would be helpful to summarize what has been said on the topic to this point.
SO. To review:
What Are Your Thoughts On Intimacy? Continue reading
Flushed petals unfold to the sun…
