Vy readers any time I try to envision romance writing, all I see are animals having sex. Zoology rejects them, paleobiology chunks them out as sex bunnies in no space. And so the only way to envision romance is first person writing me envisioning a fictional duo writing couples writing about animals having sex. I know. It’s thoroughly funny.
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