I wonder if I am as cynical and jaded as I imagine myself to be. I wonder if affection can creep up on me, or desire overwhelm, or love, even love, surprise...I don't have any answers for these questions. But at least I'm asking 'em. Are you? And do you wonder, also, how on earth this young lady was able to pose with her arms around a potted plant without getting a huge crick in her neck?
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