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Or the one before that. |
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I like to leave these details to my wife too. She’s better at that sort of thing. |
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Return of an old friend. |
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Kind of a once-in-a-lifetime experience, huh? |
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Or the one before that. |
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I like to leave these details to my wife too. She’s better at that sort of thing. |
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Return of an old friend. |
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Kind of a once-in-a-lifetime experience, huh? |
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It’s nearly time for your next session anyway. Might as well just stay. |
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She loves him really. |
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Won’t be saying that again. Or anything else, I imagine. |
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Poor thing. Still another 20 minutes of the session to go. Her hand must be so sore. |
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I wonder what she does with them all? It’s only a small apartment. |
As I’d love to be…still, this blog talks about castration anyway. Quite a lot, actually.
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Sometimes, they are even the same aspect of the same place. |
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That’s a relief. It would be a bit embarassing to have had to reply “a small cupboard” to any questions about where you spent your honeymoon. And you know her rule about always telling the truth. |
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Oh, OK. Maybe we’re not talking about castration today, after all. Maybe we’re not talking about anything. |
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I suspect ‘we’ will. |
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I hope so too. |