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... hatever it was that made it through their mouths while under the influence of lust.
Sex was like a drug.
It did things to people. Things like turning the most prim and proper ladies and gentlemen out in the streets. Into foul-mouthed sailors the moment the clothes were off, and they were pounding away at each other, all manners and etiquette forgotten. Their vocabulary suddenly being made up of nothing but countless curses.
Nothing said, or thought during sex counted as b ...
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