The misadventures of the heart and sometimes, the stomach.

Boring Love.

This love is boring. He is no knight in shining armour, prince charming or particularly good with words. No white horse, just a practical sedan with good mileage and it’s a miracle if I can get him to wear something other than t-shirts. No passionate love-making in the middle of the night or cuddling each other

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