I have often said that I think like a man. I do think it's true. I'm not saying that I'm masculine, I'm just not that girlie. Or sensitive. And, I admit, my mind wanders to sex, or rude bits an awful lot. Not because I'm a nympho, I just find it constantly fascinating and I have a visual mind. I see something and my mind tells me what it looks like. I make no apologies.
I've just finished reading a book by Australian writer, John Dale, called Leaving Suzie Pye. The main character and I had a lot in common. Under achievers who just thought we'd magically 'do well' with no input. He saw sex related things in everything too. I guess it's just the way some of us are made.
Come on, admit it. I'm not the only one!
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