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would wish you good luck, but you dont need it
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Nope, you are broadcasting advantageously all your knowledge and skills in the advertising arena.
 Ohhh ex obsessed... was he at least a good kisser? |
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I'm really nervous, I need an influx of positive... I may stop at my friends store on the way.... and talk to you guys while I'm getting ready...
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Ohhh ex obsessed... was he at least a good kisser? Good kisser, great company, we exchanged a few text last night, I vented to Darth, and then tire boy called and CRIED on the phone...  "but I need you to help me" WTF???
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He cried? Do tell.... details!
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He cried? Do tell.... details! Apparently HE was having a bad day, and i was mean because I told him that he pined over a woman who doesn't want him... He called and cried on the phone that I was the only one who understood him...yada yada you know the story...
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Ummmmm..... did you call your mutual friend yet?
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Ummmmm..... did you call your mutual friend yet? No we were going to do lunch yesterday, but she got tied up, so I'm going to see her today... Oh she'll be amused by this for sure. |
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Well, I am really sorry. I thought this one sounded promising. Why is it all about stuck on the ex or bashing the ex? What is the flipping deal?
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Well, I am really sorry. I thought this one sounded promising. Why is it all about stuck on the ex or bashing the ex? What is the flipping deal? Men are the weaker sex...oh did I just generalize here... I don't know...CUZ IT'S TRUE??? He is promising when he gets his sh*t together... A LONG TIME FROM NOW.
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So the young stable boy sees her from behind the door, catching a glimpse of her flowing skirts and tawny hair in the seam by the hinge. He thinks not of his former lover, she does not enter his thoughts.
He moves to the opposing stall and watches as the fair maiden feeds the mare an apple, murmuring and tisking to her. He can catch the clean lavender scent of her luxurious soap and the creamy whiteness of her tender breasts is where his eyes are drawn over and over. He closes his eyes and imagines kissing her, his lean tall supple body pressing hers up against the rough hewn wood of the stall door and breathing in the lavender soap up close, heady and hot.... |
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So the young stable boy sees her from behind the door, catching a glimpse of her flowing skirts and tawny hair in the seam by the hinge. He thinks not of his former lover, she does not enter his thoughts. He moves to the opposing stall and watches as the fair maiden feeds the mare an apple, murmuring and tisking to her. He can catch the clean lavender scent of her luxurious soap and the creamy whiteness of her tender breasts is where his eyes are drawn over and over. He closes his eyes and imagines kissing her, his lean tall supple body pressing hers up against the rough hewn wood of the stall door and breathing in the lavender soap up close, heady and hot.... Don't start that now, I gotta get ready... and I don't have time for the diversions...
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Edited by
lilith401
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Tue 06/24/08 09:32 AM
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She sits in the office, clearly outlining her plan for the new marketing strategy she spent hours preparing and perfecting. Suddenly the door opens and a tall dashing man enters the conference room, hardly quiet. He stumbles into a chair to her right and immediately drops his papers on the floor. He leans over and she sees the dark curls brushing the collar of his stiffly starched shirt. He sits up and quickly licks his full and sensual lips.
Suddenly Lily finds herself distracted and thrown off her well rehearsed spiel. She just knows this beautiful man is not hung up on his ex, nor does he spew vicious filth about his former lovers to anyone who will listen. She must find a utility closet and find out what is under that starched crisp white shirt.... |
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She sits in the office, clearly outlining her plan for the new marketing strategy she spend hours preparing and perfecting. Suddenly the door opens and a tall dashing man enters the conference room, hardly quiet. He stumbles into a chair to her right and immediately drops his papers on the floor. He leans over and she sees the dark curls brushing the collar of his stiffly starched shirt. He sits up and quickly licks his full and sensual lips. Suddenly Lily finds herself distracted and thrown off her well rehearsed spiel. She just knows this beautiful man is not hung up on his ex, nor does he spew vicious filth about his former lovers to anyone who will listen. She must find a utility closet and find out what is under that starched crisp white shirt.... I knew there was a reason I hung out here.
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And this is the PG version.....
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I know.
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Edited by
Peekinin
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Tue 06/24/08 09:32 AM
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Hi Guys!!!!!
(((Lilith)))) just had to comment on your harlequen moment Very nicely done  And (((((Lily))))) wheres that strong confident woman I've come to know and LOVE   Anyone hires you, will see their profit line increase by 100% you go girl!!!!!!
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Thank you Peekin..... but I think I'm just getting warmed up here!
Lily has logged out, getting ready for her interview I bet. If it is where I think it is she will drive right by my building...and if she starts working there we can lunch together! Fabulous....
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Very kool,,I'm so jealous,,I only get to have lunch with white collared tie types with office spread
 Nothing like watching them get ring around the collar as we eat panini's 
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Ohhh office spread is so unfun..... not at all tons of fun.
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