Rival tribal rebel revel

Happy Valentine's Day

Joker in the pack

Eau de lesbianism

He's got some good ladykiller role models, if he needs them:

Amanda

Jen

Acts of love - 50 songs to my other self

This feels better

Determined to suck his thumb:

Desperate days

Imagine this scene:

We're at a restaurant, in a booth in the corner. The beast lies on the slick vinyl, his stubby little legs bicycling in the air, pedaling madly toward the blinking Christmas lights that hang overhead. I sit next to him, one arm bent akimbo in front of his body to keep him from wriggling off the seat and onto the sticky floor below. My other arm claws desperately at my food, stuffing chunks of meat into my mouth, huge wedges of naan, clumps of rice, frantic, shoveling, trying to fill the gaping maw that is my tired, aching body. My dining partner calls me a feral mama. I feel it.

Which herd needs thinning?

This is what I look forward to:

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