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I appreciate a quiet confidence yes...but hate over confidence, self love...
I appreciate more as a guy humility, intelegence and grace. Of course, a nice rear view is always welcomed. Not a boob guy at all. I am primal I like the child bearing hips! In fact, I dont think there is much to think about when it come to women. It is so primal and unreasonable...attraction is relative. I say just go with the flow. |
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hi
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Tiara...welcome!
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Dragonl0ve not at all. It just proves the point that I just made women and men inherently the same!
I was just thinking about a situation with a friend of mine...and with my experience with her I came to the this realization. |
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toreybelle...thanks for the comment. I appreciate your comment but there is a misconception or stereotype that men are bull****ers, dogs, and every other negative thing out there..................
and of course because of a few rotten apples all of us take the blame. What I have learned is that men and women at the core are no different it their methods that are no the same. Men a typically less emotional about their actions..this is true and women have a harder time understanding the men and viseversa. |
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Thanks ladies for responding....
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To keep your marriage brimming
With love in the loving cup, Whenever you’re wrong, admit it; Whenever you’re right, shut up. Ladies what do you think? Prove me and the author wrong! |
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I have had that happen with me too. I think it has to do with the setting of the other user.
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hello everone
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Welcome
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hello
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Hola Senorita!
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hello
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hola...
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New!!!!
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Too cold up there I think all the guys are further to the equator. You might find the yeti up there though!
Just messin' Have a great time....Welcome |
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I got my hair fixed!!
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Happy Birthday....Hey where is the party at?
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Now that I got that out of my system..........................
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Every man loves a nice butt size is not the only factor ..That is a stereotype..Many of women are well endowed from different ethnic groups. Linda like saying that chinese or japanese men have a small penis and blacks are large. S#$% I have a large one even if I say so myself and I am hispanic.
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Listen to the ladies...some of these guys that are on here telling you about their picture and such may not have made a girl truthly climax. It is easy to fake it cause the other maybe into it. The key from my experience is mental stimulation...endulge her senses...as you are penetrating her from different angles...tell her how or what you are feeling ... touch her,kisses and bites always help.
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Ladies, I am confused what is the big deal with cramps. Get that stuff what is it called, "Midal" and call it a day. I am going to have a drink. Yeah that is the ticket lets all have a drink.
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Hopeless Romatics needed!
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ArtGurl...Thank you! I wish I was there too.
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Hopeless Romatics needed!
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Kidatheart....believe it or not I was a farmer now I am an engineer for IBM. Everyone could learn a thing or two from a farmer. Funny how things never work out the way we expect them but life was refreshingly dynamic and hopelessly unpredictable.
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Hopeless Romatics needed!
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Thank you! I think people forgit that life is a beautiful thing and that we should all just dream and wonder and hope and love..
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Hopeless Romatics needed!
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THE GENESIS OF BUTTERFLIES
Victor Hugo The dawn is smiling on the dew that covers The tearful roses; lo, the little lovers That kiss the buds, and all the flutterings In jasmine bloom, and privet, of white wings, That go and come, and fly, and peep and hide, With muffled music, murmured far and wide. Ah, the Spring time, when we think of all the lays That dreamy lovers send to dreamy mays, Of the fond hearts within a billet bound, Of all the soft silk paper that pens wound, The messages of love that mortals write Filled with intoxication of delight, Written in April and before the May time Shredded and flown, playthings for the wind's playtime, We dream that all white butterflies above, Who seek through clouds or waters souls to love, And leave their lady mistress in despair, To flit to flowers, as kinder and more fair, Are but torn love-letters, that through the skies Flutter, and float, and change to butterflies. |
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