Love is like a cookie. Maybe I should have ordered crackers with my condom soup.
This Book Title is InvisibleI like sex. Let’s get a group together. You know, for a better discount.
This Book Title is InvisibleWe made love like an earthquake, which was nice because neither one of us had to do any work.
This Book Title is InvisibleWhen my internal voice goes external, and I’m in a noisy crowd, I can hardly hear myself think.
This Book Title is InvisibleSometimes the thing that brings us together also pulls us apart. Sort of like a zipper.
This Book Title is Invisible