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Dear Ann Landers,
ou're probably fed up on letters from Wall Street Warriors and I don't mean to belabor the issue, but can a man from Cincinnati say something? I refer to the statement that hard-working husbands who spend themselves elsewhere and are too tired for romance got that way because they chose to. Please add, Ann Landers, that the same can be said of wives who spend themselves on the garden club, the Ladies Aid, the children, the laundry, and the housework. Years ago a clergyman's wife complained that her husband became romantic every Sunday night after his sermon had been delivered and the pressure was off. The wife said Sunday night didn't suit her because Monday morning was her hardest day. She had to get up early and do an enormous washing. Your advice was perfect. You told her to do her washing on Tuesdays. Please publish my letter. It contains a moral worth repeating.-Chuck Who Loves You

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, divorced and re-tired. My sister is in her late 50s and widowed. We go to bed together twice a week. This has been going on since her husband died eight years ago. Actually, when we were teenagers we fooled around a lot but never had intercourse. This is not a love match, but it is sex, and good sex at that. We both enjoy these escapades, and they always produce a good . night’s sleep. No one knows about this, and no one is getting hurt. Or do you think we are fooling ourselves? -No Name, No City, Please

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