Gonna Try This One Last Time and Then I'm Gone...

2nd yerse

Hi denice:kiss:


She was a cat-o-nine dominatrix
Lizard skin beauty who could
Murder a brick
Tough rnough to make medicine sick
Never take second always
Get the last lick
Dancsd like a Panther
Lean and Zydeco loose
In her red bridal veil
And alligator boots


And I wouldn't want to be that groom
For all the green in the world
She ain't the mother she's at least
The mistress of pearls
Legs like a Steinway grand
Up to her ruby red curls

Brother believe me
She's a
High maintenance Girl
 
Re: Ack!

KissofNight said:
Guess I'll never get an avatar. *LMAO* I don't see how these folks have over 8000 posts . . my lord that's ALOT

I know what you mean:rose:
 
Re: Ack!

KissofNight said:
Guess I'll never get an avatar. *LMAO* I don't see how these folks have over 8000 posts . . my lord that's ALOT


Hon you will...just keep on posting.......even if you just say hi.;)
 
Waaaaaahhhhhhhhhhoooooooooo!!!

This is awesome...my thread is so lively! *group hug*Hey , Kiss...watch where you put those hands girl! *lol*

I remember the day just like it was yesterday;
When that autumn-haired beauty moved my way.
A creature so lovely, her radiance burned my eyes;
Forever etched in stone in my mind...

Walking down a country lane - down by that old oak tree;
And I still can't believe how she came unto me.
A stranger, yet somebody I seemed to know;
And without a word we spoke soul to soul...

And every night I dream of her face - my soul will know no rest;
Until I'm with my angel...angel in white lace...

We made love with rhythm and grace;
Losing all track of time and space.
Our very beings intertwining until we became one
Our passions burst - burning hotter than the sun...

All too soon the shadows, they took her away;
And though she cried she could not stay.
My heart burns for her - and I search both day and night;
I'll endure anything - just so I can hold her tight...

While every night I dream of her face - my soul's in agony;
Until I'm with my angel...angel in white lace...


:rose:
 
*~...what condition is my condition in...Seether - "Fine Again"...~*

She walks on rainbows, but she don't even know;
I try to tell her, but she hangs up the phone.
If I could only just erase all those years -
I'd find the way to stop the flow of her tears...

She rides on moonbeams, but she don't even know;
I try to tell her, but she hangs up the phone.
She had to find out it's a lonely ol' world -
It's such a shame, she should be somebody's girl...

I would've been there - but she pushed me away;
I would've been there - just a heartbeat away...
I'd like to be there - she'd just push me away;
I'd like to be there - just a heartbeat away...

She hides in the courtyard, and she won't let it show;
I try to tell her, but she hangs up the phone.
It's such a shame, she should not be alone -
I try to tell her, but she hangs up the phone...

She is the music of her misery's dance;
I tried to love her, but I never stood a chance.
If I could only erase all those years -
I'd find the way to sotp the flow of her tears...

I would've been there - but she pushed me away;
I would've been there - just a heartbeat away.
I'd like to be there - she'll just push me away;
I'd like to be there - just a heartbeat away...
...a heartbeat away...

:heart:
 
What A Loser...I Am...

It's another late night in a small cafe;
Feeling like I'm wasting away...
Another late night where I don't belong;
Singing another half-forgotten song -
Will it get easier...

It's hard to believe what you cannot see -
I cut out my heart you watch it bleed;
I pour out my soul, you just walk away -
Will it get easier...someday...
 
Where'd everybody go?

*sweeping up the room* Well; at least I got time to clean up...
 
*~...sitting at the empty bar...~*

Well; I gotta admit...this is a nice place...
 
Re: *~...sitting at the empty bar...~*

phoriner said:
Well; I gotta admit...this is a nice place...

*walks into the bar, observes a handsome gentlemen...lookin' kinda lonesome...and softly walks over, sits down on a stool next to him...orders a rum and coke*....

Hi...I'm Suzi! :rose:
 
Walking Forever

*slinks into the tavern and disappears into a dark whispery corner where she orders a glass of wine. Blood red and blood warm.*

"Seduction kills when invited in . . . . Knock,knock!"
 
*~...emerging from the Shadows at the very edge of the room...~*

*The Stranger sits at the back table in the far corner of the room and opens his guitar case*

Ah, but for a kiss...he begins to play and sing...

When I look in your eyes, it really comes as no surprise;
I feel you wanna say goodbye - but what I wanna know is why?
What are you hoping to find, you've had years on your own time;
I hear you talk a good game, but it always ends up the same...

I refuse to believe - you can run away this time;
You can run, but you can't hide -
Honey, I'm gonna make you mine...

When a clseness appears, you retreat into your fears;
But these arms of mine are strong, I'll wear you down before too long.
Don't be afraid of the light, it can't touch what we have tonight;
Girl, give yourself up to me - that's what it takes for you to be free...

I refuse to believe - you can run away this time;
You can run, but you can't hide -
Honey, I'm gonna make you mine...
 
Kiss of Night

She falls upon the Earth -
smooth, veiled in rich velveteen.
Her eyes sparkle with astral lights -
and her body shimmers with cosmic dust.
She lays so silent and still -
forever watching those below her as they commit their crimes of passion and hate.
Her eyes sometimes weep and her tears become the nightly rain that falls from time to time.
As she slumbers -
so her labored breaths become the sweet midnight breezes that slink through tree and field.
Soon she awakes and kisses the Earth farewell -
her presence needed elsewheres as the day consumes the sky.

:rose: :kiss: :rose: :kiss: :rose: :kiss:
 
*~...the Stranger continues...~*

*~...did he feel a kiss...~*

When you are a child, your head all full of dreams;
But life goes on and life ain't always what it seems.
Soon you'll meet the people who say they are your friend;
"I'll walk every step of the way, even 'til the end."

Thru tear-stained eyes I look - where are they now;
I stand with a gun in my hand - where are they now.

They'll quote ya from the Good Book, 'you see life's this way";
But life falls right into place when you're not the one to pay...
It's not what I had hoped for, it's not what I had planned;
Well, maybe after I'm gone - then they'll understand...

How thru tear-stained eyes I look - where are they now?
I stand with a gun in my hand - where are they now...

I believed in their promises - and now they're gone;
And all that's left of me...are the words in my song...

...when you are a child...
 
Solitary Promises

Alone in a subtle moment of time -
isolated within myself.
Never knowing where the dream ends -
and where reality begins.
Confused in a wave of oblivion -
drowning in a sea of blue.
Sorrow embraces me like a lover -
giving me broken promises of a life without agony.
Yet I know deep within -
I am destined to go on alone.
 
Dragon

Darkness covers me.
Suddenly I am alive!
Ivory flesh gives way to dark reptilian scales and fragile skin tears away to usher forth wickedly pearlesque wings.
I am beast.
I am so divine and beautiful.
I am serene and gothic in demure.
I am dragon.
 
An Erotic Story by KissofNight! Enjoy!!

Gillian was an absolute picture of perfection. With milky white skin, deep sapphire blue eyes, full pouting lips and a face framed with beautiful fiery red hair. She was the type of woman who would sacrifice herself in order to make someone else happy. She had done it all her life. Passing up promotions to please an overly jealous husband, working late when no one else would, in all going out of her way to make sure things went smoothly. But tonight it would all change, tonight was Gillian's 37th birthday and I was determined to give her a gift that would last a lifetime.
At around 6 I phoned Gillian. Of course she was working late as usual. I asked her to meet me at my place at around 8 and she hesitantly agreed. As I bustled around the apartment sprucing it up all I could think about was how much Gillian was going to like her gift. Or at least I HOPED she would.
At exactly 8, Gillian was VERY punctual, she arrived. She was even more stunning than usual. She had selected a white ruffled blouse, tight black miniskirt, and finished up the look with a pair of sleek black high-heeled pumps. I ushered her in and asked her to sit down. As she did so I went into the kitchen and poured her a glass of wine. I figured she needed it, she really looked tense, of course it could've just been me. I returned quietly and offered her the glass. She accepted it gracefully and for once I actually saw the hint of a smile on her seductive lips. As she delicately sipped the burgundy wine I came and sat down next to her. She seemed to grow more tense as I did so, but then relaxed and laid her head back on the couch. She was like a goddess in this sweet silent repose. Taking a big chance I slowly reached over and began trailing my fingers along her face. My god her skin was as soft as silk, this was almost torturous for me. As my flesh made contact with hers she tensed but then softly moaned. I kept touching her, wondering if I should go farther or stop it right here. I couldn't stop though, I wanted this to much. I leaned forward and gently kissed her neck, stopping to gently nibble on her earlobe. She didn't tense this time, instead I saw goose bumps raise on her arms and she moaned again. I kept touching her face and kissing her neck, lost in this moment I almost forgot my agenda. I got up slowly, "Wait here, I'll be back," I said softly. She nodded almost as if she were in a trance. When I returned I carried with me a paisley silk scarf. "Do you trust me?," I inquired. "Ye-Yes," she whispered. I tied the scarf around her eyes and sat back down beside her. She looked so innocent and childlike as I gazed in adoration upon her, but the fiery heat that radiated from me eclipsed this innocence and made me hunger for her body even more than I already did.
I moved back to kissing her neck, as I did so I softly undid her blouse. Once again there was no hesitation from Gillian only soft lusty moans. Once her blouse was off my eyes feasted upon her firm supple breasts bound by a beautiful white lace bra. I traced each breast individually with my fingertips then softly using my full hands I squeezed and kneaded each one, every now and then lightly pinching her dark pink nipples. Her breathing had grown ragged by now and I knew that she was into this as much as I was. I reached behind her and unclasped the meddlesome confinement of her bra. Her breasts bounced softly as I removed it, throwing it onto the floor. She blushed. I smiled. I went down and slowly kissed her right breast then her left and then vice versa. Her nipples were so hard they could've cut glass. I smiled again. I took the initiative and took one into my mouth sucking and nibbling softly on it, relishing the sweet feminine taste of her skin. Then I moved over and graced the other with the same passionate treatment. As I kept teasing her breasts I reached down and removed her pumps, then slowly I slid off the pantyhose as well. Gillian was completely oblivious to my actions as she moaned and panted softly. I hated to snap her back to reality but I had to get that pesky skirt off so I could have free unlimited access to her delicious body. She smiled as I helped her up and allowed me to remove her skirt. I sat her back down afterwards and continued my pleasure-filled assault on her aching body.
I noticed that her panties were white lace as well and where her throbbing slit was I noticed it was wet with her arousal. This drove me crazy. I continued to tease her breasts but now I seductively ran my finger along her slit. She whimpered and moaned as I touched her, her body seeming to burn with the same fire as mine. As I continued to tease her confined pussy I was startled and aroused as she moaned, "Eat me." You have to know I was more than happy to oblige her request. I slowly slid her panties down and threw them over with the discarded bra. She had such a lovely cunt. Bright red hair, that glistened with her excitement, surrounded a perfect pair of swollen lips that just begged to be sucked on. I crawled off the couch and knelt before her. Leaning forward I inhaled, her rich muskiness excited me so much I thought for sure I'd cum. She moaned louder as she felt my warm breath on her snatch. I grinned evilly. I wickedly sucked on her lips, her desperate moans and pleas driving me higher and higher. As I continued teasing her she shocked me again by putting her hands on the back of my head and pulling my face roughly into her slick pussy. I had no choice I had to give into this lust-filled woman, though we all know I minded very little. I parted her cunt lips and gently flicked my tongue over her swollen clit. She screamed. I kept on. Swirling my tongue around and around her love bud she bucked her hips wildly, it was all that I could do to keep my face buried in her bush. As I kept tongue teasing her I reached under the couch and pulled out a box filled with my favorite dildos and vibrators. Since I couldn't stop what I was doing I just had to feel around till I found the right one. I selected a big 10 inch dildo and gently began teasing her dripping hole. She moaned and begged me to fuck her with it. This girl was a regular melting pot of sexuality and she had to know it was driving me straight up the proverbial wall. After a few moments the toy was soaked enough to comfortably insert it into her tight wet cunt. As I slowly filled her with it she screamed over and over and over again. After I had it entirely in her I began to slowly set about a gentle fucking motion, never ceasing to flick my tongue on her clit as I did so. I wanted this to last as long as possible. I loved the sound of the dildo as it squished and squelched in and out of her wet pussy and the screams she emitted whenever my tongue found her clit drove me to new levels. She held out for I'd say half an hour then with a series of desperate moans and screams I felt her warmth gush forth onto the dildo and my face. I kept teasing her long after this great orgasm and gave her several more. By the time she called it quits she was a tired and quite satisfied woman.
After she had showered and gotten dressed she came to me and gave me a big hug and smiled. "Thank you. No one has ever done anything like that for me before," she said quietly. I smiled. "and you know," she added," that is the only gift I won't have to return." We both laughed into the wee hours of the morning, and made a pact that it wouldn't take a birthday to bring us together again.
 
Alittle Rougher! Yum!

I am sitting in a gray walled room, barren save for a couple of chairs and a table. As I look around I discover this is some sort of interrogation room, although I’m not sure why I am here. To my knowledge I have committed no crime. I lean back, the chair protesting harshly against my back, and stare up blankly at the dim flickering lamp above me. Just as I am becoming enthralled in counting the dried fly corpses in the glass bowl of the lamp, the door bursts open and a soldier enters. I attempt to ask him why I am here but all I get in response is a rough slap in the face and an order to shut up. My face burns, but somehow it isn’t entirely painful, there is something strangely addictive about his brute force.
He grabs me by my arm with one hand and wraps his other in my hair, pulling me up out of the chair and slamming me up against the cold concrete wall. I struggle against him, his rough masculine hands pawing me, ripping my clothing off of my hot skin. He whips me around and slams me again into the wall. During this time I can observe this brutal warrior. He notices me staring at him and slaps me, “Don’t look at me,“ he growls, moving forward and taking my lips in a rough passionate kiss.
He moves to one of the chairs and slowly sits down. He orders me to kneel before him and I obey. “Now suck my cock you little bitch!,” he says to me, the fire burning behind his dark eyes. I move forward and slowly unbutton his slacks and pull down the zipper, his cock springing forward as it’s confinement is shed. “That’s right, take it all in you little whore” he says pushing my head down onto his cock. His cock is so massive it almost chokes me to death as he rams it down my throat, but somehow this discomfort is also somehow arousing. I wrap my hands around the base of his cock to make up for what I cannot take into my mouth, and he doesn’t seem to mind. I begin to suck, every now and then alternating between jacking him off and sucking on him. His hands loosen their grip on my head, his arms fall lazily at his sides and his beautiful head lolls back in ecstasy. I enjoy pleasing this warrior, his passionate sighs and moans add to the fire within me. I continue this treatment for quite some time alternating sucking and stroking then stroking and sucking. After awhile he pushes me back, “Not yet, I want to fuck that pussy and then I want to cum up that tight ass of yours” he growls. He pushes me onto the table and mounts me, slapping my pussy with his cock as he bites my neck almost to the point of drawing blood. He enters me sharply, filling me to the breaking point, his hands squeezing my tits roughly, pinching my nipples till the pain is almost unbearable, “Mmmm..you like this don’t you, you little whore? You like for me to hurt you. You love it! Tell me you love it..!”, he growls in an almost sadistic manner. “Yesss,” I moan back in an almost inaudible whisper. He begins to pound me, his cock filling me, driving me crazy with ecstasy. He leans forward and kisses me, not rough and harsh but sweet and tender and loving, adding a sharp twist to the game he has started. I moan back as he kisses me, my juices flowing unbridled with his passionate assault upon my mouth. Our bodies are moving together making erotic slapping sounds as they collide over and over again. I can tell by labored breathing and movements that he is getting closer to his orgasm. He grabs me and flips me over, bending me over the table. He begins to fuck me again this time doggie style, coating his hard dick in my juices causing me to dig my nails into the wooden table. He pulls out and gently pushes his cock against my ass gently. He slowly penetrates me, both of our breaths catch as he fills my tight ass. He is so big he makes it feel so good. I moan as he sets about a soft gentle rhythm of fucking my ass. He grasps my hips and begins to pound me deeper and deeper, every thrust sending me closer and closer to the edge. I can feel my excitement running down my legs as he fucks me so hard and deep. We are both moaning and panting so hard. I know we are both near our ends. Suddenly with a moan and a growl he explodes inside of me, filling my ass with his hot warm cum. This sends me over the edge as well, my legs threatening to give out on me as I do so. He holds onto me long after we both have cum, our bodies are coated in a shiny sheen of sweat, and our breathing is labored. We are both slowly coming off an orgasmic high. He steps back, “Clean off my dick, bitch”, he growls slyly, offering his still twitching cock to me to suck clean. I lean forward and gently suck the remnants of cum off his cock, savoring the warm rich salty manliness of it all. He gets dressed and orders me to do the same. He leads me outside and releases me. Somehow I know I will meet him again.
 
Last one I swear! *LOL*

Had I not been six sheets to the wind I would've seen the broken glass and noticed the door slightly ajar. However having been drinking for nine straight hours I was lucky to make it to the door in one piece. Stumbling up the stairs I made my way to my bedroom where I hastily disrobed and then fell lifeless to the bed asleep.
I'm not sure what woke me. I know, looking at the clock, that 4 hours had elapsed and my feeling of drunk euphoria had begun to subside enough to where I was coherent mentally. Making my way downstairs I went to the fridge for some water.
Standing in the darkness, illuminated by the light from the open fridge door I suddenly felt that I was not alone.Turning around I saw him standing in the darkened corner of the kitchen. Garbed all in black - motionless - eyes piercing through me like daggers.
I screamed, the jug of water falling from my hands and landing with a noisy thud onto the hard tile floor.
He lunged. I bolted.
Screaming I tried to make my way back up the stairs but halfway up I felt his strong hands clutch my ankle and I fell, my head hitting the step with a sickening crash.
Kicking and thrashing I managed to free myself but it was only momentary. I soon was encased by his powerful arms and I found myself being dragged back into my bedroom.
I thought for sure he was going to kill me or rape me and at that moment I actually questioned in what order they would come.
Holding me to him he went to my drawers and fumbled around till he located a few pairs of pantyhose.
Throwing me down onto the bed he swiftly secured my wrists and ankles to the head and foot board.
Taking another pair of pantyhose he gagged me.
I suddenly felt small and pathetic in his presence.
I was frightened but at the same time I couldn't help but feel some excitement between my quivering thighs as I awaited his next move.
He came to me and reached out a hand. Thinking he was going to strike me I flinched and gasped. I felt nothing and opened my eyes. He just stood there not moving, staring down at me with eyes that no longer radiated a beastly intent but now seemed to hold some warmth.
He slowly reached forward, this time I remained transfixed on him, and slowly ran his hand along my cheek.
I trembled as he touched me but at the same time I stifled a soft whimper of pleasure.
Letting his hand roam lower I suddenly became aware that I was still nude and I blushed hotly.
He must've seen it even in the dark because he sortof smirked shyly himself.
Trailing his fingers down his lightly grazed my neck and then lower to softly brush over my small perky breasts. I couldn't help but groan as my nipples got hard under this stranger's touch.
He seemed pleased with himself and I could see the faint outline of his arousal.
He continued to move lower . . teasing my aching body.
Closing my eyes I succumbed to his minstrations.
He kept moving lower and lower and my breath caught as he passed my belly button. But alas he stopped and I opened my eyes and stared at him.
Kneeling down beside me he peered deep into my eyes with a seriousness that made me wonder if now he was going to hurt me.
Nothing.
He slowly moved over and began to kiss my neck then lower to my chest. Moving back and forth he passionately attacked each breast with a free abandon, circling each rosy pink nipple with his warm tongue. Every now and then tugging gently and nibbling alittle. I could feel my body beginning to writhe underneath his motions.
His soft lips and tongue were sending me to levels I had never been to before.
Moving lower I could feel myself straining against the restraints that he had tied on my ankles. I needed to feel him. Hungered to feel him.
But again he stopped just past my belly button and I swear I almost heard him laugh with devious glee.
Moving back up to my face he again stared deep into my eyes and slowly made motion to remove the gag that had begun to grow uncomfortable in my mouth.
I knew what he was thinking and I looked back at him with a non-spoken response that let him know I had no intention of screaming or trying to get away.
Removing the gag I smiled with my newly obtained freedom.
Stepping forward I saw him softly caressing the straining bulge in his black cargo pants. I knew what he wanted and I was more than willing to do whatever he desired.
Unzipping the fly slowly I watched hungrily as he showed himself to me in all his throbbing glory.
He took it into his hand and slowly ran it along the full length. Smirking wryly as he did so.
Approaching me he seemed reluctant at first but then, seeing my passion-filled eyes, he slowly offered it to me.
Opening my wet mouth I took it in little by little. Lightly swirling my tongue around the head as he gently stroked the shaft.
Bit by bit I could feel him slipping more and more into my mouth until I could feel him hitting the back of my throat.
This was so naughty and forbidden and it was driving me crazy and he knew it.
He allowed me to suck him for a few minutes then he pulled it away. I pouted like a child that had their toy taken away.
He smiled.
He moved back and began to kiss my neck again. I groaned as chills ran up my spine.
Moving lower again he treated my breasts to the same tender assault he had given earlier.
I moaned as he nibbled and licked each nipple again.
He slowly dipped his head lower . . . to my belly button. Thinking he was gonna stop again I sighed.
But no! This time he kept moving down to my aching slit.
I gasped as I felt his hot mouth encase me.
I could only moan incoherently as his lips sucked gently on my own, his tongue finding time to delve in between to lightly flick my hardening clit.
He kept up his rhythm. Driving me closer and closer to the edge.
He'd get me to the end then stop .
He let me linger like this for a good twenty minutes before deciding he had tortured me enough.
Grasping my hips he buried his face between my thighs and went wild.
I couldn't help but scream when I came. I could feel my juices gushing forth onto his face and I giggled softly and blushed.
Lifting his face to mine he smiled sheepishly as he made a vain attempt to wipe the sheen from his face.
I smiled back and blushed again.
Slowly he leaned forward and loosened the bonds on my hands and feet.
When I was free there was a moment of silent anticipation.
As I stood up he stared at me.
Taking his hand I stood him up as well and slowly removed all of his clothing.
Pushing him back down on the bed I reversed the roles. Now it was my turn to be in control.
Straddling his hips I took him into my hands and slowly placed him at the entrance to my pussy. He tried to enter me but I sat up and denied him.
He growled playfully and looked at me with longing.
Taking him again I slowly ran him back and forth along my dripping snatch. He sighed with pleasure as did I.
I thought I was in control but alas I could only take so much teasing before I myself needed to have relief.
Taking him into my hands again I positioned him near me and slowly slid myself down on it.
I think we both gasped as he filled me.
I let him linger within me for a moment before setting about a soft rhythm of sexing his cock for all it was worth.
As I rocked back and forth the soft caress of his hair against my clit was driving me to yet another orgasm and quite rapidly.
Pulling him up I wrapped my hands around his neck and laid into him with my pelvis as my orgasm hit with full force.
I couldn't help but scream again.
Knowing I wouldn't have much energy I felt him flip us so that now he was on top again.
Wrapping my legs around his waist I held firm to him as he began to pound me like a wild animal.
As the pleasure mounted I bit into his neck in my own animalistic way.
He growled and pounded me harder and harder.
I could feel my legs trembling.
He allowed me one more orgasm before he pulled out and flipped me over. I grinned wickedly at him.
Dipping his hot cock into me once more he coated himself with my cum and then positioned himself behind me again.
I could feel him pushing hungrily against my ass and I whimpered softly.
Full of need he spread my cheeks masterfully and speared me with all his power.
I screamed again . . partly in discomfort but mostly in ecstasy
Grasping my hips he began to pull me to him his cock sinking deeper and deeper into my tight ass.
My whole body was shaking under this stranger's assault. He was so powerful and amazing.
Fucking me harder and harder . . deeper and deeper he was like an uncaged beast.
His grunts of pleasure and my moans mingled in the dark night air.
It was with one resounding groan and a scream from me that he shot his load inside of me.
I could feel it oozing out around him and I smiled wickedly.
Laying in silence with him on top of me we just existed. Our breathing slowly becoming regular again. Our bodies slick with perspiration and arousal.
When it was all over we both got dressed and he slipped back into the shadows from where he had come. No report was ever filed with the police. It was our little secret.
 
Oh wow, I've loved reading through these! Maybe one of these days I'll get brave enough... But I don't think my talents are even a shimmer of what I've read tonight!
 
Stories?

IF you go to the actual Literotica.com website and go into their story section BELIEVE me there are people there who write waaaaaaaaaay better than me. I need ALOT of work on my writing if for nothing else the grammar and sentence structure but hey if you liked 'em then I'm pleased. *giggle* Thanks! :kiss:
 
Brave?!?!?!

Heck I'm not brave. I'm just a certified freak who spouts of smut and hides behind a computer monitor. *LMAO* :p
 
Halloween

So what is everyone going as for Halloween? Any big plans? *grin* I'm always curious to know what other people do with their lives. *LOL*
 
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