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O.K., I guess this is where I say something so extraordinarily witty and funny that you can't help yourself but feel compelled to contact me. Or not.

Maybe, as a change of pace, I shall tell you about one of strange and quirky facinations not related to sex in any overt or graphic way. I find myself absolutely facinated with the story of the city of (Illium) Troy. "Illiad", "Troilus And Cressida" by both Chaucer and Shakespeare have capitivated me since high school ( I have long ago recieved my masters). Still my facination persists. FYI, the movie in it's attempt to be topical, somehow manages to be niether topical nor faithful.

But all this is old hat to most but me.