What kills me is the fact that it's like this assumption that going poon-crazy at 20 creates some sort of maturity. What is that?
I love sex. Obviously. It's a biological function. And I really hate people who repress it by simplifying with procreation or purity. But trying to rationalize it synonymously between hedonism and maturity doesn't make sense. Especially in sexual prime.
What the hell, every married person in their 40s?
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