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Basically, it was the intertwining of our Love and Delicious Food on a sultry August late evening just a moribund Sun lay just below the horizon and the Gloaming beseeched the two of us together as the slow blinking fireflies requested partners for willing copulation among the billowing full-leaf hydrangeas and a line of sweat drifted down the nap of her bare neck and she turned and took my hand in hers and all the time I’m reminiscing about that tasty grilled lemon thyme chicken I had earlier.