Rachel Taylor
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Review by OCCUPANTX, July, 2012
Since I first got together with Rachel three and a half years ago, I’ve gotten to the point where I see virtually no one else. Everything I thought (and wrote) about her then is exponentially truer now: She’s smart, has a terrific sense of humor, can talk about movies and life, and puts you at ease even if you’re the sort of person who, as I am, takes a while to loosen up. And while this may not matter much to some guys, she’s someone you intuitively sense you can trust, a trait that trumps all the others for me. She’s a blonde bombshell with a body so stupefying that I insist she’s naked the moment I walk through the door (heels optional); I don’t want to see her with clothes on for the rest of my life. I want to pretend she's naked all the time waiting in her nice apartment in the Valley (it’s changed location in the last year – more secluded, within a mile or two of the last place), and if I were a man of means I’d put her on a $3K/week retainer and take her out of commission, which fortunately for the rest of you is highly unlikely to happen in the foreseeable future. Of course what you really want to know, besides all her other attributes, is what I can confirm of the other reviews, which is that Rachel…