69. the yin the yang the sixty-nine
It could be a song, but it's just newsletter n.69 : *pregnancy alert inside*
Two weeks ago I turned 29, which, actually, rhymes with 69. In my opinion, one of the least comfy sex positions out there. But 69 is also the number for this dispatch. I’ve sent 69 newsletters.
And I’ve failed to write them for more than a month. Maybe two? I’ve lost track of time, amigos y amigas.
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