Here is the confession I left for Madonna:
"From time to time when I see a particular coworker, I get the urge to strip him naked and kiss and caress his freshly exposed skin. I want to explore his body with my lips and make passionate love to him. I want to look into his eyes and lose myself and help bring his dreams to fruition being in the front row of his life. I want to love him. Then I catch myself and realize how ridiculous that all sounds, and I go back to work."
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