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That happens to a lot of us. Prior to you I had melons like Monsanto field in Hawaii and now the limes barely keep my bra off my navel. But it was oh so worth it to have such a shining beacon and everlasting token of the love I shared with a drunken Peruvian sailor. He might have been Serbian. We were all so loaded on black market benzos and slivovitz that I barely remember the night.
Ironically that same combination led to me and a lovely goat to reenact the ass to ass scene using my pegleg. Truly magical moments indeed.