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Talk Therapy As Fulcrum To Leverage Psychological Ills

Oh...and hello to you, some hours past, I returned from counseling, (hence this boy yent - albeit beastie boy figuratively basking in fading afterglow) great kickstarter session, countless moments ago, sans treatment plan, she facilitated emotional airflow i.e. Stephanie Dodds, (sat straight as an arrow) whereat this client purged, avow hid lee, his psycho logical reflux backflow (Matthew Scott Harris) did crow as said professionally trained medicine woman actively listened, (no doubt other male patients similar to yours truly entertained (alignment with see thing hormonal concurrence, where ego super vies iz Id dee hot - hook line, and sinker attributed to Sigmund Freud, who sired, midwifed, and fathered psychoanalytic theories) sexual kindled fantasies, viz being bedfellow this soul, hood doth not bellow, but keeps mum (during my allotted time), yet willingly shares with utter strangers intimate gal olive hunt ting fantasy, that doth beshadow obviously no intent to breach such prurient thoughts, bestow foolscap upon mine noggin, and most definitely blow future appointments with aesthetically pleasing (tomb maa cryptic) bowwow wing hot diggity dog inner primate, perhaps, and not surprisingly get brow beaten, where dire erect tor of facility wilt hell me "go take a hike to penile solitary bungalow," where all manner of libidinous desires wanna burrow (where warren peace can thrive hare and now), on par with rabbit - burr reader, which confinement would not principally peter out till dawning transgression vetted, and avered final cockrow trumpeted, norte - til last cornrow reaped, hence unable to thwart counterblow permanently, doth nada different she hate lustful zeal from eye dims sum – genital fateful dayglow, thence high lee grant ting deathblow to testosterone laden satiety, randy proclivity, and concupiscent adoration from combine nation of #endow ments to ghost of - Grant yule leases eyebrow raising candy cane upon fallow da weeder foreshadow wing sowing field of poetically wet dreams plying fecund, feminine, and fertile ground godaddy on his gangplow.

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