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Twelve Years Ago – The Black Dog Chronicles
I had just begun my third trimester. Things were looking good. Round, but good. So, I kind of took time to go from one place to the other. Think of a waddling duck, now just add the kilos and the mood swings to it. There you go. And so on some days I was all…
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Shave or Crave
Hungry eyes, they stare Come hither, that look! Games are easy to play The rules remain unspoken He loves to make a move She prefers the slow buildup He ain’t fussy about the place She wants the perfect ambiance He loves lace and leggings She prefers the romance She also loves to dance He wants…
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DISCLAIMER!
I have been forced to be here because of BlogwatiG. I hold nothing close to language skills and couldn’t care less if you follow me or not. I am doing this so that I get custody of my beloved remotes.