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Nancy Martin36 said:Morning, everyone. I’m crashing into this thread like a skydiver without a parachute.
Back when I was in high school, a librarian let me in on the works of Nancy Friday. I have no idea how we even ended up on the same wavelength, but the woman certainly knew her craft. She hit on both subjects I was obsessed with: sexuality and psychology.
I haven't actually read it yet—what’s the deal? Give me some details.
Quincy:
| I don't know what to make of this. Just "baobab." Is that it? No context, no follow-up, just a single word dropped into the void like a random thought from a fever dream. I'm sitting here staring at my screen trying to figure out if we're suddenly starting a botanical society or if someone just had a very specific craving for African fruit. If you've got more to say, lay it on me. Don't leave me hanging. kaže: Of course, I went in thinking it would follow that whole "name implies the thing" rule—you know, expecting the book to be nothing but pure smut. But if I recall correctly, the actual plot had absolutely zero to do with the title. |