I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully — Camille Desmoulins
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I wonder why I ever bothered with sex, he thought; there’s nothing in this breathing world so gratifying as an artfully placed semicolon.

— Camille Desmoulins
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