See, doesn't it feel better just to come clean about things?

Actually, I'm sure it wasn't you, even if you are a misogynist bastard. *g* Hackneyed metaphors aren't your style.


He should be allowed to experience the innocence of first love before he is to ride the town bike into happily ever after. Bad enough to be forced to plow a thoroughly planted field, worse when forced to harvest crops nurtured by the hands of another.