It is not a matter of writing, just seeking for a change.

other people maay be there to help us, teach us, guide us aolng our path, But the lesson to be learned is always ours

They swallowed, tasted their tongues, sucked their lips, and there was a far-away look in their eyes.  Mack peered into his empty glass as though some holy message were written in the bottom. And then he raised his eyes. “You can’t say nothin’ about that,” he said. “They don’t put that in bottles.

May I say, if you were suddenly put into a woman&#39;s body, wouldn&#39;t you be slightly interested in your breasts, and why people look at certain parts of you, and why certain parts move like they do?

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