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Nice presents.

Love the hand shots.

Writing never looked so inviting.

And the taters and chef jacket.

You are ready for the cooking channel.

Your shadow did not look scary.

Quite the opposite.

:rose:
 
Nice presents.

Love the hand shots.

Writing never looked so inviting.

And the taters and chef jacket.

You are ready for the cooking channel.

Your shadow did not look scary.

Quite the opposite.

:rose:

Cooking Channel- Cooking Grumpy with MG

All I got

I'll get you there
 
Fingers can dance around the back of a neck, with their tips barely touching the skin.
Or they can flatten themselves out to brush caresses along the spine.
They can comb a head full of hair, or provide a nesting place for you to rest your head.



Or this morning ...

Either way, it's delicious.

;)

I like your words.

mornings more because I'm up so early.

how it goes
 
putting on my chef's coat to make dinner the other night

I am not a chef

I just like the jacket
 
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I have this kid who has been working for me for a couple of months. Good kid. Works hard and does anything I ask. With a smile. They call him Shaggy because he is a bit of a hippie. I call him Loverboy because he wears a bandana. You may not know who Loverboy was.

Today I walk by him and he's noticeably angry. I try to talk to him. He's talking about punching somebody and telling me he's been to jail and will go again and just very angry. I try to calm him down. Not only do I not want anybody punched, but it was a busy day. Way too busy for me to do paperwork.

I see him 15 minutes later and he's smiling and fine. I ask him about it and he tells me, "I think I just needed to poop." His words.

A few hours later I get the scoop. The real scoop.

He says, remember when I was angry earlier? I texted my friend that I might kill somebody today. She replied with a nudie (again, his word). It was awesome. Do you know what a hashtag is? Well, she sent #savingtheworldoneboobatatime with the picture.

Please understand. She gets it. Boobs save the world.

He doesn't get that I'm not so old I don't know what a hashtag is.

We finished the day and nobody got hurt.

End of story.

Send boobs.
 
Happy New Year sweet and sexy one, wishing you a wonderful, fun, loved, happy, amazing 2017
:kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
this dog woke me up this morning to take him out

there was snow

not that common in this part of the world

so
 
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I, since I had the camera out, also offer two versions of one picture.

What I felt like doing.
 
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