It's hard for me to get used to these changing times. I can remember when the air was clean and sex was dirty.
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I can remember when the air was clean and sex was dirty.
We all have to change with the times... it keeps you younger; it's a new challenge.
Sex hasn't been the same since women started enjoying it.
Times do keep changing - thank God.
Times change and you have to adapt.
Now the only thing I miss about sex is the cigarette afterward. Next to the first one in the morning, it's the best one of all. It tasted so good that even if I had been frigid I would have pretended otherwise just to be able to smoke it.
Every night is different, you never know what it's going to be like. I remember every night. I don't like to compare them.
When I wasn't the flavor of the week or month or day, those were hard times.
From the start. As early as - I felt I was in the wrong sex; I really did. I would go into my dad's room and put on his clothes.
'Old times' never come back and I suppose it's just as well. What comes back is a new morning every day in the year, and that's better.