Have you ever made friends with a co worker? You make friends in the workplace because it's easier to work together if you're friendly. Sometimes you just hit it off. Then the friend that you made becomes more than a friend. You didn't mean for it to happen! It was nature, those stupid pheromones. Problems… Continue reading Can I Get A Wet Nose?
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Whatever happen to quality dick? Part 2
Please refer to part one for more details on this post. After ordering a round of drinks, I explained to my girlfriend the conundrum that I had just been faced with while holding on to her arm. She then understood. But did say that it would have been easier to say hi, be polite, and… Continue reading Whatever happen to quality dick? Part 2
The Doctor is IN
It's a tale as old as time... The first game children fool around with that involves a bit of touching. We all played it. Doctor. Yep, Doctor the game, not like the board game Operation where you get zapped if you touch something you're not supposed to, oops. But when puberty kicks in parents everywhere… Continue reading The Doctor is IN
SHIT Happens
City girls in the country... Yep this girls trip, was a trip! What happens when girls in heels spend quality time in nature? A LOT of wine, MULTIPLE bottles of wine. I have the pictures to prove it! Now that you've imagined girls in the country with wine. Take a moment to imagine this...… Continue reading SHIT Happens
No, that stain won’t come out
This escapade is about a local gentleman. Yep, that's right a local and to boot I met him while I was out and about one night with my girls. But I had also seen him around downtown before. He always had one item with him whenever I saw him. That item is a red solo… Continue reading No, that stain won’t come out
No Socks
I met this particular gentleman thru an acquaintance of mine on Facebook. We chatted back and the forth for a few weeks via Facebook messenger. Naturally, we Facebook stalked each other. He dressed well, was employed, seemed normal. I thought, why not? He informed me that he was currently on sabbatical. Because he was a gentleman… Continue reading No Socks