[ it doesn't seem to deter her -- and maybe that says something about her past relationships, that she's used to the passivity, the relative disinterest. she leads until she tilts her head away just slightly to speak, her tone just a little wry when she makes the jab: ]
Y'kiss like my husband, an' he don't even like real women anymore.
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Y'kiss like my husband, an' he don't even like real women anymore.