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  1. Et si les caresses guérissaient les coups de soleil ? Des chercheurs marseillais planchent sur la quela recherche marseillaise à la pointe

    Palmes académiques, étoile montante, grand prix scientifique… Le centre d’immunologie de Marseille Luminy (CIML) et l’Institut de neurobi…
    #Marseille #FR #France #Actu #News #Europe #EU #2025 #actu #Actualités #caresses #coups #des #europe #guérissaient #les #Provence-Alpes-Côted'Azur #Région #Républiquefrançaise #soleil
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  2. "The wind's my lover" Mia confided to Ruthie. "The way it lifts my hair, the way it #caresses the back of my neck...sometimes I go to the top of the hill, loosen my dress, & let it touch me EVERYWHERE."
    Ruthie's eyes grew large as dinner plates.
    Days later Ruthie sought out Mia. "The wind," she said, "I let it do the same to me. It was... wonderful."
    For a moment Mia felt a stab of #ugly jealousy, but it passed. She alway knew her lover was promiscuous--it's in its nature. #wss366 #microfiction

  3. "The wind's my lover" Mia confided to Ruthie. "The way it lifts my hair, the way it #caresses the back of my neck...sometimes I go to the top of the hill, loosen my dress, & let it touch me EVERYWHERE."
    Ruthie's eyes grew large as dinner plates.
    Days later Ruthie sought out Mia. "The wind," she said, "I let it do the same to me. It was... wonderful."
    For a moment Mia felt a stab of #ugly jealousy, but it passed. She alway knew her lover was promiscuous--it's in its nature. #wss366 #microfiction

  4. "The wind's my lover" Mia confided to Ruthie. "The way it lifts my hair, the way it #caresses the back of my neck...sometimes I go to the top of the hill, loosen my dress, & let it touch me EVERYWHERE."
    Ruthie's eyes grew large as dinner plates.
    Days later Ruthie sought out Mia. "The wind," she said, "I let it do the same to me. It was... wonderful."
    For a moment Mia felt a stab of #ugly jealousy, but it passed. She alway knew her lover was promiscuous--it's in its nature. #wss366 #microfiction

  5. "The wind's my lover" Mia confided to Ruthie. "The way it lifts my hair, the way it #caresses the back of my neck...sometimes I go to the top of the hill, loosen my dress, & let it touch me EVERYWHERE."
    Ruthie's eyes grew large as dinner plates.
    Days later Ruthie sought out Mia. "The wind," she said, "I let it do the same to me. It was... wonderful."
    For a moment Mia felt a stab of #ugly jealousy, but it passed. She alway knew her lover was promiscuous--it's in its nature. #wss366 #microfiction

  6. "The wind's my lover" Mia confided to Ruthie. "The way it lifts my hair, the way it #caresses the back of my neck...sometimes I go to the top of the hill, loosen my dress, & let it touch me EVERYWHERE."
    Ruthie's eyes grew large as dinner plates.
    Days later Ruthie sought out Mia. "The wind," she said, "I let it do the same to me. It was... wonderful."
    For a moment Mia felt a stab of #ugly jealousy, but it passed. She alway knew her lover was promiscuous--it's in its nature. #wss366 #microfiction