Just had a wee squizz at my "reoccurring themes" cloud (it's over there on your right). It seems I now love more girls than I do boys. This could explain a lot, really. I'd quite happily vigorously embrace lezzdom if i could work my way around the vagina with a little more panache and enthusiasm. And if I didn't like dick quite so much.
Oh well.
Looks like Lady has some homework.
Or I could just not let my sexual orientation be dictated (ha! She said dick!) by some abstract cluster of themes extracted from this rambling pile of horse-shit which has become my online diary dearest.
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