Rosy's Coffee House.
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jixerguy
Gone, but not forgotten.
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rosylady said:How do you expect me to be up serving coffee, when you keep me in bed all morning?
And if I didn't i'm sure all I'd here about is how much I don't love you or find you attractive any more. A man can't win with a lady *patting your bottow suggestively* I'd love a nice hot cup of coffee, black, and surprise me with something sweet
jixerguy said:And if I didn't i'm sure all I'd here about is how much I don't love you or find you attractive any more. A man can't win with a lady *patting your bottow suggestively* I'd love a nice hot cup of coffee, black, and surprise me with something sweet
Puts a cup of hot coffee in front of you with a chocolate dip donut
~Elizabeth~
His horny lil devil
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Passing through with a wave to everyone, hope all are well.
GingerDom said:Hi there Rosyliscious.......(((((hugggggsssssssss))))
How are you doing?
Got anything exciting planned this weekend?...
May I have my usual please.....and perhaps a kiss to boot........
Hi Dommie..nothing special or exciting planned
Cappucino right?
Soron
The Evil One
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A cup of strong, HOT coffee, please Rosy...
Hope the kids are doing better...
Toni, I LOVE that Av. ~drool~
DUNCAN
(Paul Simon)
Couple in the next room
Bound to win a prize
They've been goin' at it all night long
Well I'm tryin' to get some sleep
but these motel walls are cheap
Lincoln Duncan is my name
and here's my song, here's my song
My father was a fisherman
my mama was a fisherman's friend
and I was born in the boredom and the chowder
So when I reached my prime
I left my home in the maritimes
headed down the turnpike for New England, sweet New England
Holes in my confidence
holes in the knees of my jeans
It's left without a penny in my pocket
Oo-o wee I's about as
destituted as a kid could be
And I wish I wore a ring
so I could hock it I'd like to hock it
A young girl in a parking lot
was preaching to a crowd
singin sacred songs and
reading from the Bible
Well I told her I was lost
and she told me all about the Pentecost
And I seen that girl as the road to my survi-ival
Just later on the very same night
when I crept to her tent with a flashlight
and my long years of innocence ended
Well she took me to the woods sayin'
"Here comes somethin' and it feels so good!"
And just like a dog I was befriended
I was befriended
Oh, oh, what a night
Oh what a garden of delight
Even now that sweet memory lingers
I was playin' my guitar
lying underneath the stars
Just thankin' the Lord for my fingers
for my fingers
Hope the kids are doing better...
Toni, I LOVE that Av. ~drool~
DUNCAN
(Paul Simon)
Couple in the next room
Bound to win a prize
They've been goin' at it all night long
Well I'm tryin' to get some sleep
but these motel walls are cheap
Lincoln Duncan is my name
and here's my song, here's my song
My father was a fisherman
my mama was a fisherman's friend
and I was born in the boredom and the chowder
So when I reached my prime
I left my home in the maritimes
headed down the turnpike for New England, sweet New England
Holes in my confidence
holes in the knees of my jeans
It's left without a penny in my pocket
Oo-o wee I's about as
destituted as a kid could be
And I wish I wore a ring
so I could hock it I'd like to hock it
A young girl in a parking lot
was preaching to a crowd
singin sacred songs and
reading from the Bible
Well I told her I was lost
and she told me all about the Pentecost
And I seen that girl as the road to my survi-ival
Just later on the very same night
when I crept to her tent with a flashlight
and my long years of innocence ended
Well she took me to the woods sayin'
"Here comes somethin' and it feels so good!"
And just like a dog I was befriended
I was befriended
Oh, oh, what a night
Oh what a garden of delight
Even now that sweet memory lingers
I was playin' my guitar
lying underneath the stars
Just thankin' the Lord for my fingers
for my fingers
