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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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The Art of Communication, part 1

Started by The Good Reverend Roger, April 25, 2011, 04:23:38 PM

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That was awesome. I just wish you had pictures of the guys face as the various phases of horror set in.
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