promoted 8 years 1 month ago, posted 8 years 1 month ago
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Huh? but i just wrote something? Why do I have to write again. Stupid TAN nazis!
...if I would have got this job when I was in my early 20's I would have been in heaven. Back then, well you knew me. I was crazy about the pussy. Mad about the sex. Wild about any female form. I just loved looking at beauty and I only saw like 2 non-beautiful women in my life. And they were beautiful in their own flat chested, narrow hipped, poc-marked face & sunkin eyes kind a' way. in other words... all of the ladies need to strip down.
But now I am older, and wiser and kinda dull. And now I see 20 different hoo-hoos a night. And there are all different kinds of flowers. Old ones, young ones, wrinkled ones and damaged ones. There are smooth shaven ones and their are the ones that, well damn, to clean it up you need to 'dig through mounds of the underbrush' if you know what I mean. Fat ones, tinny tiny ones. Ones that are almost perfect in shape and ones that looked like they've been beat up so hard they are unrecognizable to the human scope of perceptions. I could go on but its boring me to talk about this. Let's just say I see 20 - 30 naked ladies (from the waist down) a night.
But I don't even think about it. It doesn't even phase me. As it is for most people in their mid 30's I made it my duty grow up. I've matured and greyed. I am much wiser now than back in those days. For I am a adult now. And I know this, and it is good.
(heh heh heh... He said doodie... heh heh heh)