that's how I want my love. Poignant, dramatic and a little less than 2 hours long. Ah, but seriously, methinks my love-life suffers from my unrealistic expectations about how it should unfold.
I think I think too much about things that are best left un-thunkened.
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Now that I'm in my 50s, the prospect of two-hour sessions with the opposite sex might be paralyzingly daunting had I not borrowed a tip from NASCAR. I now make sure to have a mechanic handy.
i would think that a NASCAR pit crew maechanic would be more focused on rapidity of service rather than longevity....
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