I decide this is my favorite part of her neck--the left side--but if someone were to ask me tomorrow, I might say, No, no, it was the right all along. Or I never said it was her neck--why do you think I always walk behind her at grocery stores and strip malls? But this neck! Men don armor for this kind of neck. Break oaths to God. Discover continents and cut off their ears.
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