December.
Christmas.
The Last Month of the Year.
A quite memorable year at to boot. 2012. One filled with heartaches, travel, food, wine and laughter, some laughter not a whole lot but some that I can remember having, and then, of course, sex. Good sex. It's always a good year when you start with sex and end with sex.
But not so good when you don't end the year with the people you had sex with. We've just gone our separate ways, I suppose. 12 months seemed too long for us to draw out our time together, good sex does not a relationship make.
2012's just been a memorable time. I will remember the adventures, sexual and otherwise, would have longed for more but I'd be happy to take what I have. Most importantly, I will remember the hot afternoons in Vegas.
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