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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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Started by the dreadful hours, December 04, 2008, 04:54:38 PM

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the dreadful hours

here i am
getting ready
there i go
working steady

life i live
getting nowhere
life i want
must be somewhere

hooplala

It's not doing much for me.  It reads like the chorus of a Dire Straights song.
"Soon all of us will have special names" — Professor Brian O'Blivion

"Now's not the time to get silly, so wear your big boots and jump on the garbage clowns." — Bob Dylan?

"Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)"
— Walt Whitman

the dreadful hours

i am the sultan of suck

rong

"a real smart feller, he felt smart"

the dreadful hours