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“Lust can be fun- I'm not saying it isn't- but where does it lead? What is its purpose? Everyone I know who prefers love was damaged by someone. They would not trust anymore and without trust you can't have love, it just isn't possible. So yeah, you can hit the internet and have more 'partners' than a sailor on shore leave, and you'll still be lonely inside. Nothing can touch that but a true lover- trustworthy and kind. So don't give up on love, the real deal, not the Hollywood fireworks version. Your love is your best friend, your confidant, your eternal refuge. For if we have a moral compass (add I believe we do) then what else could be true north but true love? I'm no prude, heck no, it's just that you're too precious to waste yourself in these shallow ways- dead ends when what you need