Lust and Desire
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Mon, Jan 22, 2018
Men often wonder what goes on in a woman's mind.
What's the power cord doing in the salad? Now, once again, there's a barrel of tomatoes waiting to be sponged off the floor of a screaming, dissatisfied customer. And this is why aesthetics of particle accelerators can affect the true values of a space-time model without gravity. Potatoes.
But eventually, they all learn...wondering is futile.
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