So, instead of deleting the last post as I’d intended, I decided to add to it instead.
The other thing I greatly miss is the smell of a woman’s hair when she’s been out in the wind in the autumn. It smells of life. And it has to be autumn for some reason; I suppose the chill in the air heightens the senses and encourages close physical proximity.
There. That was much nicer, wasn’t it?
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