ah, how i would love to sit and chat with amy mainzer... and not just to look into her eyes and dream of kissing her lips and play gently with her, wait, how i'd love to sit and chat, yeah, i would love to... i love her brain...
more to this entry tomorrow (or later)... and it is either tomorrow or later, depending on your perspective in conjunction with the space time continuum and the lateral movement of celestial bodies across the planar universe (next universe, 3D!) cuz i have been quite the gentleperson in politeness scales for the sex-fearing among humanity which accounts for just about everybody i've ever met by reducing my sexual references and tossing most of my sexuality out the window (as opposed to innuendo, nyuk nyuk, gawch, which is slightly a gag reflect sound) even though (secrets unfold) i am way more sexual than anybody anywhere knows (except for a few succubi and fae folk fluttering freely through the spaces) just to help the fear-driven folk feel a bit more comfortable...
and how many times a day do you masturbate?...
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