Miss Flabulous has date tomorrow. He will ride by on his shiny new horse, sweep me off my feet, gather some grub and then, when the HCl starts processing all that food and our tastebuds are quivering from tiny little orgasms that will force us to smile and dilate our pupils telling us that we're happy, romance will bloom.
Hahaha. Silly girl.
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So... uhh... tell me a story?
(mo) it was sooo last March. i think it's time for a new story ;)
or last May. whatever.
hey that made me realise. was that the -last- time i went on a date date.... :P
woohoo, I love date stories but this one is a bit outdated...Any fresh fish in the sea?
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