Having had it insinuated that I'm a man-hater.
Let me, please, re-assert, I love men!
Hate?
It's negative.
It's total opposite of all that I am.
Loving the scent of testo, anything male. Umm. Nope.
I love people. Male. Female. Andro. Asexual.
YESSS!
Mostly, I love.
All.
Sunday, July 1, 2018
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