Is There Any Man Among Us Who Knows Woman Doth Not Live By Mammary Alone?!? (loving, looking)
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Um, actually that's how I figure out if I'm looking at a man or a woman. Of course, there's always the possibility of some weird Crying Game stuff...but for some reason, I like knowing the gender of the person I'm talking to.
Um, actually that's how I figure out if I'm looking at a man or a woman. Of course, there's always the possibility of some weird Crying Game stuff...but for some reason, I like knowing the gender of the person I'm talking to.
I like knowing the gender to whom I talk, too, but it doesn't mean I have to develop that unexpected cramp in my neck that won't allow me to lift my eyes from the cups.
I like knowing the gender to whom I talk, too, but it doesn't mean I have to develop that unexpected cramp in my neck that won't allow me to lift my eyes from the cups.
Good thing I'm short then. My neck doesn't cramp.
It doesn't even matter to me how she looks on the outside, as far as a relationship goes. It's about personality--and she needs to have the personality that makes her approach me, because I won't be approaching her.
I take solace in your heartfelt entreaty, and can only offer my piddling support as one who appreciates the finer points of the fairer sex.
Hearts, lungs, kidneys, spleens - THESE are to be treasured, not the ephemeral externals.
Yours in good taste,
Dr. H. Lechter
Hi SifuPhil,
LOL
"You know, if I were a single man, I might ask that mummy out. That's a good-looking mummy" —Bill Clinton, looking at "Juanita," a newly discovered Incan mummy on display at the National Geographic museum
How erotic are the viscera! I like a nice par of Canopic jugs.
Riposte, parry, et touche. It's the CD Mental Olympics training post!
A smart man knows boobage is ephemeral. What a woman wears proudly on her chest today will one day rest on her knees. I don't think Confucius said it first.
Parts is parts. They all change. That bubble butt will turn into a cellulite ridden lump on the back of the thigh. Much better to love the stuff on the inside that may survive the test of time.
I was wondering the other day--would a good punny name for L.A. be Silicone Valley?
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