Amateurs: A camera, an impromptu display of the jiggling boobies ... and too much beer
Fanny Hill (Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure)
Letter The First
Mr. H . . .'s loftier qualifications of birth, fortune and sense laid me under a sort of subjection and constraint that were far from making harmony in the concert of love, nor had he, perhaps, thought me worth softening that superiority to; but, with this lad, I was more on that level which love delights in.
We may say what we please, but those we can be the easiest and freest with are ever those we like, not to say love, the best.
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