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"I like to have a martini, Two at the very most; Three, and I'm under the table-- Four, and I'M UNDER THE HOST."

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He's just a slightly muscled twink. He's got a long way to go to be a twunk. And his friend JPSync is definitely not a twunk. Can't link, but ChadII on http://amateurstraightguys.com/tour/pages.php?id=asgmodel&modelid=257 ... now THERE's a twunk. Think Gabriel Cross.

"And he still called her Miss Alice, and she still called him Mr. Wittington, which their friends found a little stuffy, but with all that money ... Who Cares?" -- The Story of Dick Wittington and His Cat, on Fractured Fairytales, The Rocky and Bullwinkle show.

It’s Joe. They couldn’t do that; it’s Jay’s proof of his manhood. Perhaps Dylan. He’s been a minor character for awhile. I hate to say this, but I second Cam. The man just grates. Mitchell could have done SOOOO much better.

My brain edits this to posture. Is it right?

Actually, it's surprising how much you can carry with crutches. Admittedly at a younger age, I would walk five (5) stories down, with one leg non weight bearing, to the local grocery. I'd get my weekly stuff, and have them put them in my backpack; then walk back up the five stories (all out doors) and into my apartment. At home, I taught myself how to carry a plate of food from the kitchen to the table ... again, with a pair of crutches and one leg non-weight bearing. It surprised anyone that I spoke to about it. Coffee, for instance, really isn't an issue. You can fight, or you can give in. I have a walker with a basket, and I use it rarely. My latest maladies include a slow-healing ulcer on my left second toe, and a sprained right ankle. But I persevere.

Have you considered crutches? With both my hip disaster (pm me for details) and a knee infection, I surprised Physical Therapy by telling them I would do far better on crutches than with a walker. When they finally allowed the crutches, I took off down the hall, and was at the end of the next hall before they caught up with me.\ Of course, with varied and multitude orthopedic issues over my life, I've spent over a year on crutches. But they are so much better than a walker.

They have always scared the hell out of me. Even the ones like at Cirque du Soleil.

I had a mailman in Boston whose name was Cleveland Grover.

This is just tacky, whether it’s velvet. Or suede.

I seem to remember it had four sections. I stopped reading it about half way through section three, because of the gay stuff I was 12 or 13 at the time

As of now, the entire series is available on Kindle.

Is that a good thing or a bad thing? I kind of like the feel of Rayon …

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Actually, that’s much closer for me.

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I get a notice that they posted but I’m ignoring them

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I much prefer Rentmen.eu. On the iPad.

I think this might be the link: https://rentmen.eu/Tdesrosier

Try Cialis, Viagra, or Levitra? The generic name of Cialis always gets me: TA-DA-lafil!

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Well now! I’m glad that’s been cleared up.