Still not getting laid. The chemical castration effects of Effexor unfortunately seem to have gone the way of the hunger-suppression...i.e. still present, but not nearly as noticeable as they were at first.
Damn.
Oh, well. Can't have everything. Life is otherwise good. Some day I'll look back on this and snicker.
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