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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, July 09, 2011, 09:53:04 AM

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the dreadful hours

July 09, 2011, 09:53:04 AM
i suppose this is all to atone
for some long buried grievance
or forgotten missed step

the harshness
is breathtaking and perplexing
from what bowels does it emerge

the stench of all stenches
a dank, damp feeling
i need a shower

Anna Mae Bollocks

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August 19, 2011, 04:10:39 AM
Whoa. Great stuff.

But bleurrrrrgh...you nailed it well.
Scantily-Clad Inspector of Gigantic and Unnecessary Cashews, Texas Division
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