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11-17-2012, 12:57 AM
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Hold your licker
cliteatingman is offline
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: Washington, DC
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Will be in Columbus Ohio Area the week after Thanksgiving
I'd love to wine and dine you and if we like each other... 
Please reply to thread or PM me (females only)
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I LOVE thee not for sacred chastity.
Who loves for that? nor for thy sprightly wit:
I love thee not for thy sweet modesty,
Which makes thee in perfection's throne to sit.
I love thee not for thy enchanting eye,
Thy beauty, ravishing perfection:
I love thee not for that my soul doth dance,
And leap with pleasure when those lips of thine,
Give musical and graceful utterance,
To some (by thee made happy) poet's line.
I love thee not for voice or slender small,
But wilt thou know wherefore? Fair sweet, for all...
'Faith, wench! I cannot court thy sprightly eyes,
With the base viol placed between my thighs:
I cannot lisp, nor to some fiddle sing,
Nor run upon a high stretching minikin...
Not I, by cock! but I shall tell thee roundly,
Hark in thine ear, zounds I can **** thee soundly.
Christopher Marlowe
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11-17-2012, 01:18 AM
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Really Experienced
Ember_on_ice is offline
Join Date: Mar 2012
Location: Columbus (yes, Ohio!)
Posts: 259
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And what brings you to our fair city?
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11-17-2012, 09:10 PM
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Hold your licker
cliteatingman is offline
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: Washington, DC
Posts: 21,684
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Ember_on_ice
And what brings you to our fair city?
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Work travel
__________________
I LOVE thee not for sacred chastity.
Who loves for that? nor for thy sprightly wit:
I love thee not for thy sweet modesty,
Which makes thee in perfection's throne to sit.
I love thee not for thy enchanting eye,
Thy beauty, ravishing perfection:
I love thee not for that my soul doth dance,
And leap with pleasure when those lips of thine,
Give musical and graceful utterance,
To some (by thee made happy) poet's line.
I love thee not for voice or slender small,
But wilt thou know wherefore? Fair sweet, for all...
'Faith, wench! I cannot court thy sprightly eyes,
With the base viol placed between my thighs:
I cannot lisp, nor to some fiddle sing,
Nor run upon a high stretching minikin...
Not I, by cock! but I shall tell thee roundly,
Hark in thine ear, zounds I can **** thee soundly.
Christopher Marlowe
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11-17-2012, 10:26 PM
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Experienced
daddy4princess9 is offline
Join Date: Oct 2007
Location: New York
Posts: 55
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LOL I'll be in Columbus then too but I'm a dude.
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11-19-2012, 01:04 AM
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Hold your licker
cliteatingman is offline
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: Washington, DC
Posts: 21,684
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Bump........
__________________
I LOVE thee not for sacred chastity.
Who loves for that? nor for thy sprightly wit:
I love thee not for thy sweet modesty,
Which makes thee in perfection's throne to sit.
I love thee not for thy enchanting eye,
Thy beauty, ravishing perfection:
I love thee not for that my soul doth dance,
And leap with pleasure when those lips of thine,
Give musical and graceful utterance,
To some (by thee made happy) poet's line.
I love thee not for voice or slender small,
But wilt thou know wherefore? Fair sweet, for all...
'Faith, wench! I cannot court thy sprightly eyes,
With the base viol placed between my thighs:
I cannot lisp, nor to some fiddle sing,
Nor run upon a high stretching minikin...
Not I, by cock! but I shall tell thee roundly,
Hark in thine ear, zounds I can **** thee soundly.
Christopher Marlowe
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11-24-2012, 09:35 PM
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Hold your licker
cliteatingman is offline
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: Washington, DC
Posts: 21,684
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Bump....
__________________
I LOVE thee not for sacred chastity.
Who loves for that? nor for thy sprightly wit:
I love thee not for thy sweet modesty,
Which makes thee in perfection's throne to sit.
I love thee not for thy enchanting eye,
Thy beauty, ravishing perfection:
I love thee not for that my soul doth dance,
And leap with pleasure when those lips of thine,
Give musical and graceful utterance,
To some (by thee made happy) poet's line.
I love thee not for voice or slender small,
But wilt thou know wherefore? Fair sweet, for all...
'Faith, wench! I cannot court thy sprightly eyes,
With the base viol placed between my thighs:
I cannot lisp, nor to some fiddle sing,
Nor run upon a high stretching minikin...
Not I, by cock! but I shall tell thee roundly,
Hark in thine ear, zounds I can **** thee soundly.
Christopher Marlowe
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11-25-2012, 01:28 PM
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Experienced
StilettoSlut is offline
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: West Coast
Posts: 73
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I was in Columbus the week prior to Thanksgiving. Too bad our schedules didn't match up... my hotel room was very lonely.
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