The Never-Ending Story (love, beautiful, free, standards)
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I'll start a story and you add to it whenever and however you want. OK?
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JonPierre walked slowly down the filthy cobblestone alley, his leather-clad footsteps echoing in the early-evening fog. 'How could she have done this to me?' he asked himself over and over, torturing himself to madness with his passionate response to the beautiful but seemingly distant Alicia. 'All I ever wanted was to give her my love, to be fully involved in her life...but she spurned me, tossed me aside like yesterday's paper'...
I'll start a story and you add to it whenever and however you want. OK?
__________________________________________________ ___________
JonPierre walked slowly down the filthy cobblestone alley, his leather-clad footsteps echoing in the early-evening fog. 'How could she have done this to me?' he asked himself over and over, torturing himself to madness with his passionate response to the beautiful but seemingly distant Alicia. 'All I ever wanted was to give her my love, to be fully involved in her life...but she spurned me, tossed me aside like yesterday's paper'...
HA! Okay...
But I'm not yesterday's newspaper!! I'm a classic novel, dammit!! How dare she put me down for that shallow magazine!! I have so much to tell her...places to go, things to see, and stuff to do. I have an idea - I'll l lower my standards. I'll speak slower with less complicated words. "Ahhhleeeeeshaaaaaaa!!! Oh, God!!" screamed I as the dogs all started barking with my passing through the starry night.
But I'm not yesterday's newspaper!! I'm a classic novel, dammit!! How dare she put me down for that shallow magazine!! I have so much to tell her...places to go, things to see, and stuff to do. I have an idea - I'll l lower my standards. I'll speak slower with less complicated words. "Ahhhleeeeeshaaaaaaa!!! Oh, God!!" screamed I as the dogs all started barking with my passing through the starry night.
They must have thought I was...
The trash man, bringing them trinkets and treasures, as they howled to be let out to investigate. My pain and misery has an unhealthy smell, maybe this is what the dogs are responding to with their racket. Or maybe, having been kicked and set aside themselves, they share my pain.
JonPierre walked slowly down the filthy cobblestone alley, his leather-clad footsteps echoing in the early-evening fog. 'How could she have done this to me?' he asked himself over and over, torturing himself to madness with his passionate response to the beautiful but seemingly distant Alicia. 'All I ever wanted was to give her my love, to be fully involved in her life...but she spurned me, tossed me aside like yesterday's paper'...
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Originally Posted by MIKEETC
But I'm not yesterday's newspaper!! I'm a classic novel, dammit!! How dare she put me down for that shallow magazine!! I have so much to tell her...places to go, things to see, and stuff to do. I have an idea - I'll l lower my standards. I'll speak slower with less complicated words. "Ahhhleeeeeshaaaaaaa!!! Oh, God!!" screamed I as the dogs all started barking with my passing through the starry night.
They must have thought I was...
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Originally Posted by future1
The trash man, bringing them trinkets and treasures, as they howled to be let out to investigate. My pain and misery has an unhealthy smell, maybe this is what the dogs are responding to with their racket. Or maybe, having been kicked and set aside themselves, they share my pain.
If only she....
treated me the way she treated that Rocky Road triple threat ice-cream…she had this uncanny fetish with that stuff………I saw her again yesterday as I was passing by Baskin Robins, I peered in the window, she sitting there so sweetly with her cone, I watched her soft, supple lips wrap around the cone, and she was sliding her tongue up and down each side of it squealing with delight, her tongue swirling every so slow and then in a violent rush to the tip, she gently squeezed the bottom of the cone forcing all the marshmallow to ooze down her warm inviting throat…..
...that jerk bent over, picked it up laughing, and threw it away. Threw it away! As if it had never been touched by the grace of her lips! What she sees in that idiot, I'll never know.
Anyway, these damn dogs are getting on my nerves...maybe if I just throw them some of these treats I have conveniently stashed in my shirt pocket, they'll...
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Originally Posted by SifuPhil
...that jerk bent over, picked it up laughing, and threw it away. Threw it away! As if it had never been touched by the grace of her lips! What she sees in that idiot, I'll never know.
Anyway, these damn dogs are getting on my nerves...maybe if I just throw them some of these treats I have conveniently stashed in my shirt pocket, they'll...
cease their incessant yapping. No. That doesn't seem to have worked. They really just don't want to give me any peace. This is strangely familiar to me; it reminds me of her. Oh woe! What I wouldn't give to just once more bathe in the gentle caress of her beration and verbal abuse. Wait, what? Where did that come from!? Who am I kidding, anyway. I'm a free man, baby! I'm glad I didn't throw away the business card of that glamorous and classy madame who only lives a few blocks from here. I think I'll just mosey over that way and...
Location: Visitation between Wal-Mart & Home Depot
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Originally Posted by MonaLisaVito
treated me the way she treated that Rocky Road triple threat ice-cream…she had this uncanny fetish with that stuff………I saw her again yesterday as I was passing by Baskin Robins, I peered in the window, she sitting there so sweetly with her cone, I watched her soft, supple lips wrap around the cone, and she was sliding her tongue up and down each side of it squealing with delight, her tongue swirling every so slow and then in a violent rush to the tip, she gently squeezed the bottom of the cone forcing all the marshmallow to ooze down her warm inviting throat…..
Yeah, that was my thought when I read that... quite well done...
I suppose we have to keep it PG-13
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