“You’d expect every girl to be different,” said Hercules. “But in a way they’re all the same. Like a dream where you wake up somewhere you’ve never been but still know where everything is. A few adjustments, maybe, and you’re soon headed in the right direction. Some things are a little closer together than you remember, others further apart . . . higher or lower, a bit harder to find, more difficult to get into . . . ”
Okay, thanks . . . but what’s there to do when you’ve still got to start somewhere with someone, and all you’ve got is not a clue where to go?
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