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Friday, December 4, 2009

Sex, Lies and a Warm Evening Dinner

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How many of us dream about forgetting just about everything from our hectic lifestyles and just come home, kick back and enjoy a relaxing evening with that special someone? I think you have seen yourself in that picture many times, haven't you? You and your partner take your shoes off, shirt, clothes, everything and start burning some lavender incense, along with some lounge music under dim lights...you get the picture. No one cares about anything. It's really not the time to question anything at all, no hard feelings. You open a bottle of wine (let's say...an Argentinian Tittarelli, Cabernet Sauvignon) along with the best cheese you can find. It's a rainy Friday night, water drops dripping on the window. You really don't wanna be interrupted right now. Cell phones are off, and so is the house's. You have to make it a remarkable evening this time. Let's fly among the clouds, get lost in the dark and seductive night sky...the stars are the only ones witnessing. After all, they are on your side.

You take a beautifully ripened squash, cut it into thin slices, add olive oil, sprinkle some salt, put it in the oven...already preheated at 350 degrees Fahrenheit. Don't worry, your partner is helping you and the clothes are scarce. Take a tender steak, your choice, add olive oil, seasoning, black pepper and a bit of smokey steak sauce and grill until medium well. Just that. Nothing but some wine to enrich that lustful evening taste. You are now ready to enjoy an utterly seductive movie with good company. The rest responds to your imagination.
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