
And what the hell is a relationship? You either love – hate – lust – loathe – or are bored shitless by someone so why just plonk all those emotions under one pathetic banner? Call it what it is I say.
Do we read erotic romance for the sex or the romance? Hmmm?
I know that if one of the pumped up–bouffanted heroes off a romance novel appeared shirtless or in a kilt or pretending to be a werewolf at my door I would laugh my arse off and give him $50 to get a taxi to the airport.
Real men – flaws and all – can’t beat ‘em…some times you wish you could but beating’s against the law.
Hoping you are the same…..
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