Her head whipped around in frustration. “No! Nothing to do with sex. Or, not sex with you.” She shook her head. “Forget the sex part. I need your help with…” She bit her lip, and I raised an eyebrow. “I need your help with becoming—” “A surfer.” “No—” “A homeowner.” This game was fun. “No—” “You want to travel more.” She hesitated. “Yes, but no.” “You want to enjoy your life, take it one day at a time, fully accept we’re insignificant compared to the power of the universe, and that we should enjoy every second of our lives without guilt or attachment.” Something shifted in her gaze and she
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