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Especially since she’s dead.

Men are dogs.

She asked you to cum on her face not her pussy.

I detect in Patrick’s dad’s phrase “I still love the irreverent take.....” the possibility that some family members have a different opinion, but Dad’s got your six! And it’s sweet that Burke’s dad actually signed off as “Burke’s Dad”.

I posted “Back and to the left” before seeing a dozen other people got there before me

Reading this while standing in line at Michael’s in the 35 foot long cattle chute lined with candies and other impulse purchase while an automated voice with no enthusiasm instructs customers ahead of me what register to use.

Exile on Main Street, because it needs to be played only on vinyl, especially with a less-than-audiophile system an indeterminate speakers to go with the muddy mix that is naked on cd without the cracks and pops of the deepest love flipping both sides over again and again. Let it loose, let it come on down.

Exile on Main Street, because it needs to be played only on vinyl, especially with a less-than-audiophile system

I love that, man. Somewhere in the invitingly mindless grindout day of each person you described there is a sandwich created in relationship and connection and just fucking respect. Take a star.

I have been jonesing for Rye-Chee for years!