Today is a rainy, gloomy, wishing I could be tongue lashed day.
Its amazing how the moment you start engaging in sexual activity the thoughts and urges become even stronger instead of dissipating.....this is not good. The thing is, I don't want Boogie, the Player has been interesting of late but I'm not motivated enough to mess with him (I guess once bitten.....) so I don't want him either.....that leaves my bredren/friend, who is too far away to assist in this time....bottom line therefore is......like I-Maroon song seh "....Mi salt, mi salt, mi salt..."
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