a matter of
or how much,
of how well
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I love touching well and often. Beautiful.
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If you can’t touch well, touch often. If you can’t touch often, touch well. If you can touch well AND often, touch all the fucking time ❤
You said it, Bill. Sweet.
Thank you, Don. Sometimes seventeen words are worth a thousand.
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The thought that entered my mind is “I’ve lost my touch”. Luckily not with all people, but I have some touching to do. Thank you.
Very touching Bill. (I’m sure you are screaming right now at all the touch puns). When it comes to touch, I’ll take quality over quantity every time, otherwise I feel like I’m being mauled by a tiger (which might actually be appealing to some).
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