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You know I hate the word ‘tender\tenderness’ — and all it’s other contractions, kinda like how my boss hates ‘moist’.

But again and again it’s all I find to describe your work. Very tender. Languid. Satiated. Very Maupassant.

Don’t get me wrong; I love tenderness. It’s just not something am capable of emoting. Yet.

This helps, thank you!

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