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The limits of my language are the limits of my mind. All I know is what I have words for

The limits of my language are the limits of my mind. All I know is what I have words for

The limits of my language are the limits of my mind. All I know is what I have words for (Ludwig Wittgenstein)

The swaggering underemphasis of New England

Lindsey had a nearly uncontrollable desire to run herfingers through his hair, to see if it was as soft today as it had been the last time she’d known him. And that thick stubble on his cheeks and chin was long enough to be soft too. The good soft.Especially against her softer parts.Intrigue and desire warmed the smileys on her panties

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