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I was never one of those chicks who had guys rushing to do things for her or even to save her from herself.
I wasn’t one of those uber-pretty and delicate girls for whom guys fell over themselves, and I had enough sarcasm and swearing to make anyone possible rescuers think twice. Plus, my ridiculous parents raised me to be independent. What was that about?
That said, I was raised to expect some coddling from loved ones, as I should do for them. My husband, John, does a fair job of taking care of me and making me feel like a very special, pretty princess.
For example, he does things lik...
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