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Lovesick. Lovestruck. Heartbroken. Goofy in fancy.
So often, all of our speech around intimate love will make it feel like it’s out to come north america: we are captive people on a high-speed train to a mysterious location; jolly individuals of the same infectious, all-consuming malady; victims of some inevitable, omnipotent pressure. Continue reading