She might, in fact, never sample her own product and live a very ordinary and bourgeois sex life no more complex than my own. We are stopped at the corner of Ford and Placid. She smiles and cocks her head, sensing and admonishing my coyness. I love talking about sex, but this woman is making me shy and nervous about it. You're not a specialist then.
Most people are specialists.
They like very specific themes. My mind is filling with all the specific themes I might list and there are a lot of them. I've really enjoyed our little walk, and my horse is very pleased. Look how happy he is. He may be a horse with a broken heart, but he looks exactly the same to me as when I first saw him.