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August 12, 2008
She said, "Okay, let's get married. I love you, too."

She moved close and put her hands on him. Bobby was a nice guy, nice and sober. Not like the men she'd had at college. It always ended too soon for her. They'd mess up the bathroom.... Besides, Bobby was industrious, hard-working, a good egg. Emotions were just chemicals bouncing around the brain. All of them, all those emotions, I'll learn.

This would be greatly to my evolutionary advantage. I mean, how long can it really last? Five-ten years tops? Finish my education....

She whispered, "Let's go to your bed."