I had a dream last night in which I kissed a girl who was surprised by how agreeable that was and so whose boyfriend I found myself. But it was a little more subtle than this, and I confess I'm a little proud of my dreaming self's psychological acuity. When I kissed her, she didn't just reciprocate; I felt with my lips that hers clenched in
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Though what it does remind me of is the general truth that the gay/straight dichotomy only exists in certain cultures such as ours. It's anachronistic, for instance, to call Michelangelo gay. I'd love to know more about this actually.
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