SuperBarrFrog
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Remember the first time you busted open some Mom’s romance novel with your buddies as kids and got super surprised and embarrassed about how dirty they are?
Remember the first time you busted open some Mom’s romance novel with your buddies as kids and got super surprised and embarrassed about how dirty they are?
Really? That’s weird.Nope.
I just looked at the pictures.Remember the first time you busted open some Mom’s romance novel with your buddies as kids and got super surprised and embarrassed about how dirty they are?
I was going for a first-person narrative, didn't want the reader to think I was trying to impose my colonial biases onto the character. But Pharm is correct, too many colonial adjectives.and *her bosom
Well, unless....
Why did I just get a weird feeling that screenshots of this are gong to end up on her twitter and we're all going to be outed as male chauvinist pigs?
Well, I was thinking about sending this thread to her nether regions.Some of us are just here talking about romance novels. I got swept away and forgot how this thread started. Thanks for killing the mood!
I went to law school with the husband of one of the most prolific romance novel writers. They lived in the panhandle area of all places. He would fly in his wife’s private jet to school EVERY day for class. What a life.There’s big money in writing Romance Novels.
Well, I was thinking about sending this thread to her nether regions.
Dude must’ve been a stallion!I went to law school with the husband of one of the most prolific romance novel writers. They lived in the panhandle area of all places. He fly in his wife’s private jet to school EVERY day for class. What a life.
I went to law school with the husband of one of the most prolific romance novel writers. They lived in the panhandle area of all places. He fly in his wife’s private jet to school EVERY day for class. What a life.
Mrs Pharm worked with a lady who wrote over 30 Harlequin romance novels. I was surprised at how little they paid.
maybe if she’d married the law school kid she’d have better stories to write.
This will probably be misinterpreted in unintended ways, but at this rate, BLM may get the opposite of what they want.
So yeah.....
Our new friend from Emory has company
Our new friend from Emory has company