An old friend of mine once made an offhand comment – it might have even been a tweet or a Facebook post, I can't remember – which spoke of a generalization among the last three people she'd kissed. Which was strange to me, because in the context of the comment, they had happened recently.
The last three people who I've kissed are... the three people I've kissed in my teen/adult life.
Now, different strokes for different folks, and I'm obviously not saying anything bad about this unnamed friend. Kiss all of the people. It was just weird for me to realize that her life was so different than mine in that way. That she was on the list of the last three people I'd kissed, and I assuredly was not in hers.
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