Next At Ten…. Exactly What I Thought…
Ten years. That’s what they said it took to fall completely out of the ‘headoverheels, I wannahaveyourbabies,” stages of love. Therefore, my dreams of mating with my husband when we’re 98 and him still being blissfully unaware that I’ve gained those pesky wrinkles and a flatter ass since we were younger, will be nevermore. Maybe …
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