Turns out it's not hearts and flowers it's desire’s con job in lingerie.
We don’t choose our cravings; they hijack us, shove us into supermarkets and marriages, and whisper sweet nothings like “Buy the ice cream, you sad sack.”
From sex to shoes to reincarnation, it’s all a big marketing scheme from your DNA and Edward Bernays. If you’ve ever mistaken horniness for soul connection, this one’s for you.
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