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I used
to know
this
college
professor.

Every year
he would
fall in love
with
4 or 5
of his
students.


His was an interesting dilemma.

If he decided
to get
emotionally involved
with the
youngsters
it could be
for both sides
an enriching experience, though dangerous,
for politically incorrect.

But
the
other
possibility
was
equally
tempting:
Leaving it
like that,
hanging
the
innuendo,
the
exchanged
looks
and
the
real,
profound
love
underneath,
in the rope
of
eternity.
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