So, is reading actually more important than living? It's so hard to tell.
I couldn't cope with all the ess ee ecks. It might be natural prudishness or a side effect of pregancy. As much as I adore Tales of the City, I remember recoiling from that during labour with Una.
Apparently it gets more shocking. Not sure I can take any more.
Oh people, you're so much more dignified than I am. One of the things I love about it is the ess ee ecks and all of its camp glory - though in a particularly slow episode in season 2 I was like, really honey, this is just soft porn: quick boring scene, hot sex, quick boring scene, more hot sex etc. Now, season 3, that is really getting good.
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