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Two older sisters. Well, it does say the odds increase.

A friend of mine's mother told him that he should be grateful that he wasn't aborted, as it was socially inappropriate for her to be seen at her summer residence pregnant. But the abortion had been planned, and this was when they were illegal.

Pat Tillman.

my +4 went from 3005 to 3007 ... when I moved next door.

The problem is that creampie also means dumping a load on or near the anus. ["Close only counts in horseshoes, hand grenades, and atomic bombs."] Chaosmen.com uses a search term "Creampie/Breeding" which doesn't help, and seancody.com just uses "Cream pie" for both. Visually, it happens to be one of the hottest things my perverted brain enjoys watching, so it's frustrating not to be able to search readily for it. Privacy prevents me, but the word "breed" has an especially meaning for me.

rhinoplasty

Twice. One was a guy who I saw over five years. The last visit was non-interactive. But I think he'd met his eventual Husband at that point. The other: Alec Andrews. I asked for a two hour appointment, he offered one. No physical contact. A complete waste. This was like a month before he retired. I think it's best that he did.

He is pretty! Can anyone tell me how to do an image search with the new Rentmen.eu or rent.men? I've tried the ol' drag-and-paste, but that doesn't work for me.

to quote Ogden Nash, in his narration of Saint-Saens Carnival of the Animals: "With mules, there are no rules."

I was privy to only part of my [dear, late, departed] Mother's implant experience. What I remember is that, whenever I'd go home (once or twice a year), she'd always be going to "the dentist" to have her implants looked at. It took at least five years. Another friend had an attempt at one; the bone graft didn't take; and I had to remove the stitches from his mouth. I really, really don't think implants are worth the effort at this juncture.

I see the optometrist at BJ's Wholesale Club. NOt covered by insurance (I have to see a retina guy yearly, and THAT (thank goodness!) is convered). $135 for refraction and script. Last visit, about a two month supply of contact lenses, as I want to switch to daily wears: More expensive, but far more comfortable.

Shakespeare, Sonnet 30 When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time’s waste. Then can I drown an eye unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death’s dateless night, And weep afresh love’s long since cancelled woe, And moan th' expense of many a vanished sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoanèd moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before.   But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,   All losses are restored, and sorrows end.

Usually I'm good with silence. In the early '70's, I had a radio for Morning Pro Musica in Boston (anyone else rememeber it?) at work, which was in direct violation of company rules. At 10 am, they would switch over to the Nixon hearings, and it would get turned off. One day, one of the senior administrators came by the lab. "What happened to the music?" he asked. "Someone complained, and I had to turn it off." "Oh, too bad," he said, "It was nice to hear it." So for me, "oldies" are about 1500 to 1650, or 1750 on a good day.

Yes, but this particular delicacy neither claims nor denies kissing.

In other words, he was there for a freebie?

I wish someone would hire an escort for me ... sigh.

The one true alpha I have known in my life has been my friend and mentor for 40+ years. He's now an abbot.

It seems to me that The Emerald City has more than its required share of nutcases. In this regard, it is quite similar to Beantown.

I leave the decision to The Powers That Be ... but agreed, we don't need an EOY. Let the dead past bury the dead.

Happy Birthday!

I think he's cuter ... and hotter ... now.

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You're a rookie! One in 1996 left a huge hemosiderin scar, from where I bled into the strep blister. One in my right elbow took my temp to 104.1+ degrees. They iced my head. I was carried out of my house 1/28/2017 because I couldn't get out of bed. That was a two-month hospitalization. Mid-july 2017 was "just an infection," but required replacing the spacer in my knee replacement. PICC [peripherally inserted central catheters]? I've had four. And I get Neisseria Meningitides when I have bronchitis. Typhoid Mary got nothin' on me!

Are they "hard wired?"