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me: ideally speaking, every woman should be woken up by the moist tongue gently kissing the
curves of her body. but this isn't an ideal world... texts end up cutting it. have a good one. a
blessed day. pax. - may 20th, 2009 [06:33:10 am]

her: ideally, a man ought to be awakened by the curves of a woman nestled closely to his body, or
in the event of her absence, breakfast. after which she returns to her rightful place by his side
so that she can feed him. but this isn't a perfect world. so suck it up and have a great day!
- may 27th, 2009 [05:29:50 am]

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