Terpsie's Musings of Madness

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My sex drive is nigh unto nonexistent. It is tiny, alone, and afraid, curled up in a corner somewhere crying its little eyes out. It looks like he is trying to make friends with my appetite. Oh look, now they are wrestling… Oh wait. It looks like my sex drive is having SEX with my appetite. How scandalous… An affair for the ages! Whatever am I going to do??

… Go to sleep probably.

…what?

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