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Why You Want to Eat the One You Love, And Other Curiously Destructive Love Impulses | Mandy Wallace
“Why’d you slap me?” It was a fair question. We were in the middle of an intimate, I-love-you-to-the-moon-and-back moment that only teenagers in love experience. True Romance had just finished playing. He was leaning back on the couch. I was in his lap. We weren’t married then, but we already felt like we were. It was a …