Leah Komen Sex Dating ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so sex-dating, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ mess out there! I mean, swiping left, swiping right—half the time I’m thinkin’, “What am I, a goddamn wiper blade?” It’s nuts! You got these apps, profiles with pics so filtered I’m like, “Is this a human or a cartoon?” Pretty, pretty good, sure, if you’re into datin’ a Pixar character! I tried it, okay? Got matched with this gal—bio says “loves adventure.” Adventure, my ass! She shows up, orders a $20 salad, and talks about her cat for an hour. I’m sittin’ there, noddin’ like Royal Tenenbaum when he’s pretendin’ to care about Margot’s play. “I’m not talkin’ about a dance recital!” I wanna scream. Sex-dating’s supposed to be fun, right? Not a freakin’ audition for “Cat Lady: The Movie.”

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Sex and intimacy can be difficult after a breast cancer diagnosis. You may feel your body has let you down. You may not feel the same pleasure as you did before.

But then, just as I’m about to enjoy the show, I spot a couple of shady characters lurkin’ near the fountain. You know the type. Hoodies, shifty eyes. My gut’s tellin’ me somethin’s off. So, I’m tryin’ to keep an eye on them while also watchin’ the magic show. Multitaskin’ like a pro, right?

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