It's still rather amazing that the most sensually, sexually, and in ways emotionally, advanced female I've met was nineteen when I was twenty-one. But even she was only half-divine. And since then, I've been partaking of whatever stock might be available, but that I find at least somewhat desirable. I don't fret, though. I could be mortal, too. And that would suck.
Scifi frauds. SF illuminates.
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