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Besides my kids which are a given, I will say my Dadday. He was
my hero I loved him more than anything and anyone. No matter what we did, as long as I got to see him, I was happy |
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As an infant sleeping between my Grandparents. It was the only time I felt safe and protected. Sometimes, I can even recall the smell.
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Edited by
likesbikes77
on
Fri 02/05/10 07:53 PM
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I don't know if I feel left out because I can't pick just one memory or if I feel lucky because I can't pick just one.
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I guess I was like 9. but the memory is clear as crystal. I opened a drawer....and there it was like the light from Heaven striking me while the angels sang in chorus...........Porn. (specifically Swedish Erotica featuring Candy Samples and John Holmes with a red back ground and a four layered rainbow pattern border......told you I remembered) God I loved that porn drawer! My life has never been the same since. You must be tight with the porn fairy. Leavin' it in your drawer, and all. |
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