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Several times a month, I will be in a store aisle reaching for something and feel a hand going up the inside of my thigh. When I turn around to find myself alone with a woman, and ask her if she would prefer me to hold still so she can get a better feel for the situation, oftentimes she will act "shocked" claiming nothing had happened, it must be somebody else...

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same old trip

Started by the dreadful hours, September 02, 2012, 03:51:56 AM

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the dreadful hours

inconceivable
yet there it lays in incontrovertable incandescence
but unnoticed
a glaring glib ghost

change never comes