How I Was Always Sex Personified

It’s Christmas Day and the bitter cold penetrates the windows. A sweatshirt is bundled tight around my body. My puffy jacket is off to the side. All that could go wrong is going wrong with this adventure of meeting my parents. My mother has told the stories of how she couldn’t stand me as a child and how now…

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