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6/17/2017 7:29:07 AM
There is a thing...
in tune with this theme....
I am however too much of a Gentleman to say the mainstay of...
it begins however, 'drag her by her hair...'
fill in the blank.
Or not.
What.
They did that sort of thing back then, didn't they.
To Be Or Not To Be A Frill In Tights.... Twirly Twirl.
It's a Man's World, so God Help The Girls.
I don't live in medieval England, myself.
A lot of Liverpool lives in me however. Aye that.
I'm glad she stops to feed you,
that says a lot.
My wife stopped feeding me when she died.
No more for you! And she meant it.
Sure showed me. Here is to, my memory, of Wife. I can say no more.
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6/17/2017 7:33:46 AM
Actually, no, I tell a lie not intentionally,
so let me correct that.
I am mentally disabled.
I survive now,
because my wife paid into the system all her adult life.
So, yes, she is still feeding me.
Fucking me, that's another story, but feeding me, she's doing.
Warning, this is a thread by and for grownups talkin' about grown up things.
Be advised.
Anyway, I am not able to do a regular job.
I'm on a mission from God.
God said make music.
Then God said quit pot,
and help keep the music alive.
I have done this.
I will do this,
unless the good grace runs out,
and they toss me to the curb.
Then I will die.
People died in medieval England,
and they die now,
death, it never quite goes out of style.
Dragging women by their hair probably has,
bad idea, scratch that one. Sorry.
Okay.
Sorry if I got too 'me' with this post...
Gettin' off it now.
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