every relationship exists a secret shared, and maybe sometimes, even abandoned. Your sexual organs, those intellectual organs, those rudimentary organs, all interact with each other. The question is: which organs undermine the others? The more I think about this, the more I realise they mould into one conglomerate piece of shit, where you could roll it into a cuban cigar. But at least I'm a cuban cigar aye?Some people are like condoms, they break easily. They function in a dull, unimaginative way. But all in all, I'd say most people are fucked. Cheers.