@Ephemeral
I have special plans for you my sweet. Picture the scene: A whitewashed property in sunny Spain encircled by a burst of purple bougainvillea, a well stocked wine cellar to water our nocturnal passions, and a sky blue jacuzzi to cool off our quenchless libido. But don't stink the place up with your curry. Especially when its mating time. I don't want a blast of smelly breath when you cry out for me to plunge deeper. Together, begetting children by the yardful, we shall spread the epistolary tradition to the ends of the earth.
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Fear not the wafts of curry and the springiness of onion-breath which I exhibit for the world to experience. Much like a monstrous dinosaur from ages long frosted over, you will not be able to ignore the hideousness with which I conduct myself. But that being which did beget you, that Skirt-raising, ankle-showing, rouge-wearing sugarplum which do be your mother, told me a secret.
she told me you do enjoy that which boggles the mind, you illegitimate man.
So you will like my curry breath. You will lean in and ask to breath it in some more.
And when you do, i shall lie back in the jacuzzi amidst green lawns and blue skies, put my foot on your shoulder as you crouch and say. "no you may not smell my heavy curry breath."