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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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Lughnasadh Trip and Brontesaurus Hill,

Started by sadhugonganess, July 20, 2012, 04:02:59 AM

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Nephew Twiddleton

The forest spirit told you?

You're as sharp like a baseball, aren't you?
Strange and Terrible Organ Laminator of Yesterday's Heavy Scene
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Soy El Vaquero Peludo de Oro

TIM AM I, PRIMARY OF THE EXTRA-ATMOSPHERIC SIMIANS