The Isolated Blurt Thread XLI : The Day The Cat Came Back

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I would say Dr Seuss' erotic art.


I shall not atempt any rhyming myself this morning. I was right about coming down with something, both my head and chest are congested. :(

Awww poor darlin'. I'd make you some chicken soup if I could. :rose:
 
I was about to post in the breastchest thread, as it happens, but Dropbox was being uncooperative with my phone. The yearning masses must possess themselves in patience a while longer before deciding if my tits are breast or chest.

Show them the dark meat!
 
“But how shall I tell you all these things,“ he said, the line of his mouth twisting. “And then say to you – it is only you I have ever loved? How should you believe me?”

The question hung in the air between us, shimmering like the reflection from the water below.

“If you say it,” I said, “I’ll believe you.”

"Only you,” he said, so softly I could barely hear him.
 
I already have one of those. It's not all its cracked up to be.

Trouble is not realizing you've added to the collection until past the point of no return.

Speaking of which...


I was about to post in the breastchest thread, as it happens, but Dropbox was being uncooperative with my phone. The yearning masses must possess themselves in patience a while longer before deciding if my tits are breast or chest.

There's also an ass appreciation thread. Just sayin' ;)
 
The best part of mingling with the religious is the sartorial expression opportunities. There is nowhere else these days I could wear this Ralph Lauren silk blazer and Armani tie. Defeats the point of such second-hand finds if you have no place to wear them.
 
The parishoner asked to give the invocation did so in Italian. What a beautiful language.
 
Why can't I move on from you?
You weren't good for me so, why do I still want to be with you???
I hate this.
 
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