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Eddie was smart enough to make me to keep my parents' brownstone when we got married. He got so mad when I even suggested getting rid of it, making the joke "do you think I married you for you? It was this brownstone that sold you." I don't know if he was joking anymore. I'm trying to be less defensive. Eddie says it's a bad habit of mine.
**side note before I begin: if you need meds, please keep taking them. I took them for pretty much all of my 20s (except for a few years...
Answer: some people. But why? I'll set the scene: Two older white guys sit in an Irish dive bar, just after Christmas. Middle age-ish....
I'm thinking about starting a podcast about the science behind sex. I'll call it "Sex Cells." Get it? Oh thanks, Vladi. A conversation I...
