A friend explains his courtship of a married woman.
"I am engaging her."
"What do you mean, engage?"
"Let's say that there is a flower. A beautiful flower. I walk by and engage it. I smell it. I engage it. Do I engage it on my own? The flower is beautiful. It wants to be looked at. It wants me to smell it. It wants to be engaged. It engages me. We engage each other."
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