I have a dirty, nasty, yet wonderful little secret (which is not so much a secret anymore): I enjoy reading romance novels. Trust me: it’s not for the good writing, character depth, or the random sex scenes that I read them. Frankly put: they’re dumb reads. After a long day of using my brain to [...]
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