How many of
your fondest memories and proudest triumphs are centered on the lips – either yours
or someone else’s? I was recently
speaking to a writer friend of mine who told me he vividly remembers every girl
he has ever kissed. Not every time, mind
you, but the first time. No matter the
context, he told me, it was always magical.
With one girl in particular, he remembered the way the dim bar lighting
seemed to illuminate her lips while she was throwing darts. I just can’t shake...
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