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I am no longer thinking about snow cones.
Hot buttered rum?
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I am no longer thinking about snow cones.
Hot buttered rum?
Ohhh....*squee*
fuck. yes.
Hot buttered rum with homemade caramel and homemade hazelnut whipped cream? the drink I served at my Christmas party.
Ohhh....*squee*
fuck. yes.
Hot buttered rum with homemade caramel and homemade hazelnut whipped cream? the drink I served at my Christmas party.
Make me one.
You've kicked it up a notch!
Sounds delightful.
as soon as you give me that backrub you promised.
They were...sinful. Seriously. Now I want one. Gah! see what you've done. First snowcones, now this!
Oh, and sex. I blame you for that too.
Agreed. You'll have to remove your shirt, though. For optimal massaging, of course, I have no ulterior motives.
I'll take the blame.
see above.

If a man can hide something in a box of popcorn (on his lap), why not hide something in a snow cone?
If a man can hide something in a box of popcorn (on his lap), why not hide something in a snow cone?
I don't want to bring anything.
You don't have to bring a thing...
as a matter of fact, why don't you step this way with absolutely....
Nothing! Nada...
Not to mention, the slurping noises. I'm sure that the snow cone would melt, rather quickly.