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why would you care about my fantasy; you don't even know me? (but i'll post it in case Robin sees it ) ~~~~ i always wanted to stay at an amusement park after closing hours and have him turn on the carousel and us to make love while we're sitting on one of the horses, with the tacky music in the background, and the smell of cotton candy filling the air. Kind of like that one, can I use that sometime? |
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why would you care about my fantasy; you don't even know me? (but i'll post it in case Robin sees it ) ~~~~ i always wanted to stay at an amusement park after closing hours and have him turn on the carousel and us to make love while we're sitting on one of the horses, with the tacky music in the background, and the smell of cotton candy filling the air. Wow, I kinda like this one. |
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A girl to cook for me & leave me alone during football
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It's been so long for me my most outrageous fantasy now is just that I call someone and they don't hang up when I tell them who it is.
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It's been so long for me my most outrageous fantasy now is just that I call someone and they don't hang up when I tell them who it is. You can still get them to answer? Damn that caller-ID! |
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It's been so long for me my most outrageous fantasy now is just that I call someone and they don't hang up when I tell them who it is. You can still get them to answer? Damn that caller-ID! Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! |
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why would you care about my fantasy; you don't even know me? (but i'll post it in case Robin sees it ) ~~~~ i always wanted to stay at an amusement park after closing hours and have him turn on the carousel and us to make love while we're sitting on one of the horses, with the tacky music in the background, and the smell of cotton candy filling the air. I think I have a new one |
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Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! What were those phones called that you had to turn the dial for each number? |
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Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! What were those phones called that you had to turn the dial for each number? The only option for a letter? |
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Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! What were those phones called that you had to turn the dial for each number? The only option for a letter? Rotary dial phones! That's what I was picturing when he said "old fashioned land line". |
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Edited by
Quietman_2009
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Sun 08/23/09 08:40 PM
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Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! What were those phones called that you had to turn the dial for each number? actually they were just called phones there werent any other types to compare them to until the 80's |
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Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! What were those phones called that you had to turn the dial for each number? actually they were just called phones there werent any other types to compare them to until the 80's Okaaaaaaaaaay. What ARE the phones called? Is that better? |
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Oh, I've got an old fashioned land line, it doesn't show up on cell phones!!! What were those phones called that you had to turn the dial for each number? Rotary telephones, I'd love to have an old wall mounted. |
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Of course in the pre 1930's they just had the hand crank phone (before rotary). Now those are good for fishing. I mean, umm, those were the ones you had to crank a charge and then talk to Mable at the switchboard for ten minutes before she connected you to your party and all three of you talked for another twenty.
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Unroll artist's canvas on the floor, spend hours painting each other naked, then do the wild thing on the canvas... have it framed and hung in the loungeroom....for all to see our 'abstract'....titled 'Sex'. now THAT is erotic It is....the coldness of the paint as it slides over naked skin....the soft bristles of the brush as it tickles....the colours of passion.... it is sensual, sensory, and perfect. |
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why would you care about my fantasy; you don't even know me? (but i'll post it in case Robin sees it ) ~~~~ i always wanted to stay at an amusement park after closing hours and have him turn on the carousel and us to make love while we're sitting on one of the horses, with the tacky music in the background, and the smell of cotton candy filling the air. Or how about on home plate in a deserted major league baseball stadium? |
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Mine is to be completely naked with a woman
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