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"This is going to sound strange (when do I not?), but lately I&amp;#x27;ve had the overwhelming urge to go to Texas. The other day in the airport, when I wasn&amp;amp;#8217;t gawking at soldiers, I killed time by studying the departing flight schedule and fantasizing about where I&amp;amp;#8217;d go. And for some reason, the idea of touching down in Austin or Dallas made my mouth water...as did the idea of the cowboys. Ladies, if you haven&amp;amp;#8217;t had a romance with a man in Wrangler jeans and a Stetson hat&amp;amp;#8212;DO IT. There is nothing better than hearing a guy drawl &amp;amp;#8220;yes, sir&amp;amp;#8221; and &amp;amp;#8220;yes ma&amp;amp;#8217;am.&amp;amp;#8221; Check out this pic from my recent trip to the rodeo: Not bad, eh? I&amp;amp;#8217;d like to say that I&amp;amp;#8217;m gusty enough to take a solo vacay to the Lonestar State&amp;amp;#133;but I don&amp;amp;#8217;t like to lie. Anyone wanna come? Meet me at the San Antonio airport, and bring your Justin boots! Where&amp;#x27;s your unlikely fantasy destination? Have you smooched a cowboy? Delish, am I right!? P.S. Take our sex and the workplace survey. Get Glamour Wherever You Go! Follow us on Twitter Friend us on Facebook Add us to your Google homepage Photo: Getty Images "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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