Why sometimes it’s really just a number

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I have a friend who’s fifty-five. She typically dates men in their late thirties. This is because she’s a triathlete with a high sex drive. It’s difficult enough to find men of any age who can keep up with her and by the time most men reach their mid-fifties or above, they are basically prisoners of the sofa. She’s highly intelligent and connects with men who are likewise smart and curious about the…