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And now we know precisely where the beef is!

If he keeps at it he may even get to a plié. And if he can’t he can just wrap those gams around me and squeeze.

Here’s hoping “a big one” was not referring to the lump.

$2.85/ gallon premium almost anywhere in Laredo Texas except Sam’s Club where it’s $2.52.

? Amo Amas I love a Lad . . . ?

And a willing teacher I hope.

And so has he I expect.

Lisbon?

Ok. You mean nobody brought marshmallows?

Orgy?

Kinda like this? EXACTLY!!

Orgies?

? All night long ?

And I thought that he was excited because I’d just told him I wanted to sit on his cock.

Me thinks it’s more than one level he has to master. And of course you need a patient and willing strong man. Oh I kvwell!

I know. My invitation to that party was lost in the mail (or my spam filter). Alas

Possibly but he was a day late for April fools day.

I've seen what happens with end stage diabetes. I don't want to go there. My health is far more important than the opinion of others and if others have a problem with that they are not worthy of my friendship.

I wonder how much practice it takes to do that.

I'm more of an anti-foodie. I'm a diabetic who doesn't medicate. That means I have to carefully monitor both and exercise. To tackle the food part I've operated on the premise that all food is a necessary poison. I no longer look to food for any sort of pleasure although it sometimes occurs. And I avoid as morally bankrupt, restaurants that feature monstrous entrees or those overloaded with carbohydrates or both. I'm a vegan at banquets and I don't accept dinner invitations without informing my host of my attitude toward food. I've sat with my hands in my lap at dinner parties where I've been served food that I feel will endanger my life. My A1c is 6.2 and has been for a long time.

And perhaps a matching PA?

That smile comes a bit later.

See no evil! Speak no evil! Do no evil! Do no evil! Do no evil! Do no evil! Do no evil! . . . .

And maybe more. . .

And did!?