I have just wasted a full Sunday afternoon to mend the non-mendable to no avail. All my Fairy Godmother matchmaking skills have been proven void. The suspense killed me, and then there were none.
Which makes me think, we are all just sex shopping. Waiting for a bargain. Hunting the sales. Or going for the most expensive, most impressive deal. Then we store it, then we shop for more. You were thinking you were just surfing the web? Wrong! You are sex shopping. In the morning, making pretty for work? Nope, you are sex shopping. Such a vast industry, where the customer is also the commodity. And the game becomes the hunter.
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