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I've always enjoyed ******* sex, but then John lost our letter M and sex turned violet.
It was filled with the colours of love, rose pink, blue, lilac and wine. At its most intense,
usually on Sunday evenings, our designated special time, it was the deep purple of violets.
"John," I said, as we got kissy in the kitchen, "I'm not so sure about this. Do you think we
could put a little M back into it?" He moved to strike me, but his hand turned lavender.
