I (re-)broke the ice by asking how is her family, but we both know that eventually I want to see and fuck her again, so hopefully that hasn't changed. Damn, it's been some time since I sunk my junk in someone!
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Monday, June 9, 2025
She's Back (Finally)!!!
Well, not only did the minivan get me to the movie theater and back just fine (Ballerina was ... OK -- it's as messy and interminably violent as any Len Wiseman movie), I got fantastic news when I turned on my phone after the film: ****e's finally back! I was so lonely that I did my monthly text to her yesterday/Sunday afternoon. Well, after many months, she texted back! She was overseas staying with her family, and she just got back Saturday. What timing!
Labels:
cellphone,
coincidence,
communication,
loneliness,
movies,
strippers,
urges
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