I’ve heard the question so many times along the years: “How old are you?” And a comment after that I look much younger. Or occasionally, when I am not ready to say (you should never ask lady’s age!) people start guessing. Easily five years is dropped of in either case. And I’ve got few wrinkles. [...]
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To continue yesterdays theme: there are several rather immature things both women and men do in relationships. I don’t grant neither sex freedom of fault in this field. I don’t mean everybody are immature - I mean only that far too many of us are. (I have learned lately to include myself in this category).
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The Spring and sunshine wakes my hormones somehow, but I am not the only one. I start noticing flirting men from cashier boy to the guy in train. It is spring! I always start to feel wanting to have babies about this time of the year. There seems to be little children every where (and [...]
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When I was in Italy I was asked do I prefer Italian or the men of my own country. My answer surprised (and partly annoyed) my Italian friends. They asked why? The answer has something to do with the fact that I am wary of people, who seem to love every one and everything from [...]
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It seems common knowledge that men (universally) prefer blonds. Blonder the hair, lighter the skin, more blue the eyes - the better, right? My experience on the issue is varied …
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