Scattered thoughts

Freedom to be, to express oneself, to use and dare, whatever the price, without harming anyone, which almost always leads to Happiness. The smell is always the first thing I have to like about a person if I want to take this person to bed. Moments where I just want sex. Naked sex. Enthusiastic and carefree sex, free and without strings, beautiful while it lasted. And then run away, back to freedom, like a little bird, free to open its wingsand and fly far away in the wind

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