I wonder what it would have been like for me if I had been of marrying age in the fifties. I'd probably be married to D with two or three kids by now. At least, I'd like to think since he's the only one I liked at the same time he liked me. Not that I would know but I feel like that may have been enough for a lot of people back then.
At any rate, I wouldn't be a virgin anymore.
Isn't it ironic?
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if you were of marraigeable age in the 50s, you wouldn't just have 2-3 kids by now... you might even have 2-3 grandkids by now... but nah i don't wanna live in the 50s... they don't have the internet haha!
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