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| Featured! | | | I Need The Sex In Bridgerton — Even If I'm Too Tired For Bodice-Ripping Passion IRL | | God, I love this piece by Jill Layton: I Need the Sex In Bridgerton Even If I Don't Want To Be Having Any In My Own Life. Curiosity piqued? Here's a sample: "I'm desperate to once again live vicariously through the sex in Bridgerton because, right now, I don't have the energy to do the sex myself. When the first season premiered at the height of the pandemic, it was my indulgent pick-me-up. (I'm assuming it was yours, too.) It was something to look forward to at the end of my day of homeschooling two toddlers, cleaning up my disaster of a house, preparing meals, taking my kids to the park, and then worrying that the kid who wasn't wearing a mask infected our whole family — all while working a full-time job from home." | | |
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