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Tag: 69

Day 69: Six and nine

Day 69: Six and nine

Day 69: When I was in high school, any mention of the number 69 would send us into a fit of giggles. We thought we were very savvy and cool for knowing the code number for mutual oral sex. When I first saw the symbol for my astrological sign, Cancer, I did a double-take: The … read more Day 69: Six and nine

Posted on September 13, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 1969, 69, balance, Cancer, moon, Tom2 Comments on Day 69: Six and nine
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