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I need a large stick and the directions to this idiots house. Lord, with my two posts this morning, I am moving backwards on the karma scale. Okay, I don't read romances, and I wouldn't buy anything oprah suggested if it came knocking on my door with McDonalds french fries. In looking at the 4 pages of books loaded on my Kindle, with the exception of Janet Evonovich, everything is scifi, horror or mystery, with Lady Chatterley's Lover thrown in for good measure. Does that make me 'masculine'?
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