Yes, kinfolk, I am headed that way. I have engaged in eating with no meat on my plate. I’ve been on this journey for more than a few days, and Porsha Williams helped to set me this way.
A few episodes back on RHOA the ladies were doing an intimate mic check when Porsha doled info about “veganism” & “good sex.” Twas good 411 that I shant soon forget; it is her word that vegetables keep you wet. I’m a woman of research, so you know what happened next: I removed from my plate the sex-wreck vex.
I duly wanted to see – if vegan eatin’ is for me.
I did a RAW JUICE diet where a lovely lady that I know, blended up garden vegetables for me in cup marked; “Qui To-Go.”
Initially the taste was bland, but taste buds were fast to correct — as I lingered on what Porsha said about vegan eatin‘ & sex.
I sipped for five days and became a revived Qui. I was a Rosie Perez on the percale sheets. Oh my! Oh me! I was like Soul Train TV:
After my intimate research was complete, I returned to eating meat and my percale-dance game — reverted back to it’s usual same;
not quite vegan fireworks as I prefer to exhaust-flirt.
I like to give-my-all with no energetic stall and eating meat yields my libido a slight crawl.
So, a week ago I got back on it. Veganism & Sex… I endeavor to hone it.
This morning the blender is out and I ‘done been to the farmers market. — Porsha Williams is right, so, to Vegan Eatin,’ I’ve hearkened.
Why not? It’s a cool way to get lean before the weather get’s too hot. And dare I say your bed-mate may like it… a lot.
Do your own research, Please don’t settle for my word,
I’m Qui
Good morning Monday, Vegan Eatin’ is an agile verb.
PLK told me and I told you; thus, you have heard.
