Thank God for libraries. When I was a boy, I asked my mom about sex. She said ask your dad. I wasn't about to ask Mister Uncommunicative. I went to that small southern town library and hauled out medical tomes and deciphered the action and of what goes where. The first time I had sex I said hold on I need to consult my notes.
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