I'm not überfromm pious; what little religion I have is all Catholic before Vatican II, sometimes translated into Anglican English. I don't live up to the teachings of the church but I never attack them, something cultural Catholics understand. My goal's modest: confess and commune before I check into purgatory.
One of the first bloggers I discovered back in '03 — Dating: Notes on my first post-red pill relationship
. The Young Fogey's comments above comes as a footnote to this observation: "Just as important as the blue pills some men need (no shame in that, just biology; I happen not to need them*)." Me neither, thanks to daily exercise, natural eating, and what I call Tantric NFP, which happily failed about nine months ago.
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