I’m an anti-Valenteener who is strongly committed to the denial of the day that forces love down our throats. I say no to romance songs. No to flowers or breakfast in bed or sappy cards. No to candles and dinner and whatever else people get up to - but just on this one day of the year. For the remaining 364 days I’m a big softie when it comes to love. I…
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