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dubstylenine

i'd say it was lovely if i wasn't afraid people might think i was talking about his ass...

...i am however, intrigued by this jar of jam you speak of.

girl27

If this post was actually about ass, I'da put Baden or Macca up there. :)

The jar of jam thing is just an example. Could've just as easily been "block of cement".

ogged

Whatever, this is so about ass.

bafc23

ass, grass or cash -

no one rides for free.

girl27

Hunh. That's funny. I said the same thing to my date the other night. ;)

calvo

weird. megan tried to write the same thing on a matchbook at bedrock billiards....unfortunately, we were both blanking on the exact nuance of the phrase.

mihow

Where are you, my sweet gal? I miss you so.

girl27

I'm here! Mostly, anyway. And guess where I'll be from Sept 10 - Sept 15?

Mark your calendar, baby.

mihow

WOOOOHOOOOOOOO!!!!

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