Sex, too hot? Too cold? Just right? Anyone that works with me, I am afraid has to put up with my slightly odd sense of humor and my wandering mind. I tend to free-associate with things so please bear with me while I get to the point, I was listening to the radio the other day and heard “Dear Darlin’” by Olly Murs. The lyrics start: Dear Darlin’, please excuse my writing. I can’t stop my hands from shaking And that always reminds me of a very old joke… so sorry… There is a lady, handwriting a letter to a...
DOES YOUR LOVE-LIFE FIT THE GOLDILOCKS EFFECT?
