lesbiaphrodite
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Walked by a man sitting on a park bench yesterday in the middle of a fall afternoon. From behind, I heard him say, "What are you wearing?"....I didn't understand for a moment what he meant, but then I turned and said, "Oh, you mean my perfume?"....And he smiled and said he loved it. I smiled shyly and told him the brand. I walked away thinking how interesting it was that he said that. ....