Loud rows, loud sex

There was no cessation to their rows, no let up and no compromise, there was not much peace, except when they made up with angry lovemaking and then the windows would shake, the the ground shuddered like an earthquake, this seemed to define their love, loud sex, loud rows of which they couldn’t get enough of.

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