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I want the feel of his lips against mine, his voice in my ear, his fingers closing about my throat.
 
I want to buy fresh crab right off the boat in the harbor. Build a fire on the beach and cook crab, roast fresh sweet corn on the cob, lots of fresh butter, crusty sourdough bread, fresh peaches, and a bottle of pinot gris. Then, when the stars come out, we can lay on our blanket. You can look up at the stars, I'll look down at you - and we can satisfy our other appetites.
 
I want to be able to have peace of mind....the last few months have been too damn rough. Something's gotta give.
 
I want to buy fresh crab right off the boat in the harbor. Build a fire on the beach and cook crab, roast fresh sweet corn on the cob, lots of fresh butter, crusty sourdough bread, fresh peaches, and a bottle of pinot gris. Then, when the stars come out, we can lay on our blanket. You can look up at the stars, I'll look down at you - and we can satisfy our other appetites.

You just described my perfect day.
 
I want the day off from work and the night off to play.
I want to be able to run 3 miles in 18 minutes like I did when I was 20.
Damn knees.
 
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