Inside every homophobe is a broth of restrictive social expectations and unexpressed sexual desire (in all likely hood for something conventionally described as odd; such as a potato, giraffe or frying pan) just simmering away, wanting to escape and allow the person access to a whole new world of sexual fulfillment!
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(Why do I see myself saying this as I experience an escalating number of orgasms wearing nothing but a purple tie-dyed robe? That's food for thought)
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“Lots of ways to help people. Sometimes heal patients; sometimes execute dangerous people. Either way helps.”
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