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Originally Posted by recluse
Okay, Florence.
Stepping foward.
Placing dark chocolate on the table.
Putting my hands in the air.
Stepping back away from the dark chocolate.
See? Ultra dark chocolate, no tapioca.
Go ahead. Take it.
No strings attached.
That's what friends do.
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CHOCOLATE!!!! Thank you
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Originally Posted by badgoodDeb
Giggle! One of the goofy murder mysteries I just read (light hearted, slightly comedic) had the heroine washing her sore foot in the sink, while standing there. The hero seemed quite impressed (in a sexual way!!). I didn't see the big deal -- I can do that! And not because I'm tall either (only 5'3")
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I can wash my feet in the sink too, although it's a bit harder since the last time I moved, and it doesn't feel especially sexy, just precariously balanced. The previous owner put the bathroom sink higher than usual. And I am short (158 cm, which would be 5'2" I think - took me a while to figure that out).
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Originally Posted by montsnmags
He just wants to be friends.
Cheers,
Marc
(Should I take it hard that my imaginary friend wants to "see other people"?)
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Just as long as he doesn't tell you he wants to be "just friends"
