I met someone. He makes me feel like morphine makes me feel. Exilarated, clear, physically and mentally clicking on all cylinders. And omg, he’s cute and smart and fun times a billion. We have only known each other for ten days but have ready banged in my car at a park at night, in his home office in the late afternoon, in my backyard at midnight,
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