Maybe its because im young and durable, maybe because im a martial artist... but in my experience, I have to say I love it when it hurts a little... errrr... alot. Up against a wall, nails in my back, heels dug into my kidneys, it it doesn't make me bruise somewhere by the next morning it wasn't great. (The exception to this has been the one time ive really made love, but thats because it was emotionally, soulfully attached.) Whats your take on this? I know many people here have turned 28 a couple times, and wonder about what their greater experience tells them.

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If I said you had a beautiful mind... aww fuck it, lets screw.