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Originally Posted by €uroMeinke
Perhaps it's Oedipal, the act of buying your drink somehow emasculating your husband, leaving you at their mercies - a subconscious quid pro quo that you didn't want to enter or even consider.
That Latte, a steaming hot cup of illicit sex...
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 I don't know if I agree but I don't disagree - how's that for equivocating? Bongos to you for taking the Freudian trail, EuroMeinke.
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