I like writing stories about various subjects as well as sex. Some are fiction and others are about real events - hopefully with a humourous slant.
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I saw a Mouse (Windmill in old Amsterdam Ronnie Hylton)
My politics - I'm a hardcore Conservative. I pledge my allegiance to the Constitution and right now, our "wonderful" Government is shredding it. We need to do away with these free handouts - welfare, unemployment and any social programs. All it does is enables the lazy people to remain lazy and not get out there to look for a job. We need to seriously crack down on Illegal Immigrants. I believe in a smaller Government who actually has the Peoples' interests in mind, instead of our current set up who is spending money and trying to pass things regardless of what the People say. Some have seemed to forget that the Government works for us, not the other way around. I could go on and on, but no one here would like me anymore, unless you feel the same way. And people say that the US doesn't have a sense of humour.
Oh of course religion has no place in politics something that contradicts political expediency in any form should be shunned. Politics have no place within any ethical code. I mean people who believe in say Christianity mustn't mind when any government's actions contradict those beliefs they obviously have to be separate. Amen. And god bless all those caring politicians who only have all our interests at heart.
I find it pointless to generalize about those wonderful mysterious creatures called women - I'm sure Asian ones (and I have met quite a few - am even related to two by marriage) have individual traits and tastes like everyone else. However I would be interested in why the question singles out the U.S. Asian Women? Why not say Kurdistan women in France, or Eskimo ones in Spain, or Spanish ones in Latvia?
All politicians are suspect. Why do they want to be politicians in the first place? To save the world? Give me a break - we soon get rid of that kind Ghandi, Martin Luther King etc. Not that I'm able to vote that way but I hope the next President of the U.S. is of Latin American descent, disabled, lesbian and atheist. I also think as it is the most powerful position in the world that I, despite not being a U.S. citizen or even resident there, should be able to vote as the U.S president makes decisions that effect me.
This sounds so unsexy to me. I would associate it with the sort of thing some twee person who drinks milky drinks before going to bed after an exciting evening listening to the Archers on BBC Radio 4 would say at the same time as ''I've laid out your flannel pajamas and bed socks dear."
Ok but his dad is soo cool His dad is more than an embarrassement than he is. He is famous internationally for putting his foot in it. By the way I pointed out some rational reasons for getting rid of them but nobody has given me a justification for keeping them Even when quoting the historical reasons you weren't aware of them so why the loyalty? Apart from some accident of birth within some historical and geographical location which you had absolutely no control over whatsoever so why the pride?
They are very attractive but you do say other than erotic - they are sort of interesting the left hand one (from your point of view) seems slightly lower than the right hand one. Does this mean you do some exercise or activity that has given you this look? So in terms of what I think of you this means you are possibly very active, have a healthy diet and as you have an urge to display your interesting bits you are a sexual creature at least potentially.
A stupid and primitive custom especially for a modern country. I wonder if the the females on here who are so enthusiastic about male circumcision would be so keen if they too were circumcised as in some primitive societies. OK so the results are more extreme but nasty sharp objects near your most intimate parts are a definite no no for either gender.
I hear the words but they don't sink in. My mind can't hold what you're saying. Feeling the years, I'm holding back tears. You're putting a voice to my worst fears. Days used to be brighter and we could laugh at time. Years have gone, we're getting on, being old's a crime. Life burns out in a smoky haze, It gets shorter as the memories fade. One door closes, another one shuts, ...
Added 17 Aug 2013 | Category Love Poems
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We don't meet out on the street but in some secluded corner. Where I gaze into her eyes, wondering who is telling lies. These sweet stolen moments are craved all the time, Inside intense emotions, outside I'm just fine. There are times I've touched her soul and I feel that I have reached her. No common sense to spoil the dream this is not a sordid scheme. Embrace, then she's...
Added 05 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems
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The day it all started everything seemed normal to the point of mundanity. As he entered he noted the familiar smell of pot-pourri that seems to cling to all charity shops. He looked around the rails of secondhand clothing dominated as usual by female garments. His eyes searched swiftly and he saw the shelves of books at the back beside CDs and video tapes of discarded movies. Amongst the...
Added 02 Apr 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Celine. Stare at the screen, Eyes are so green. Only a screen, Can they be seen. She'll always be, A mystery. If we ever met, Would it be to regret? Finger tip, holds down a key. A digital dream that's my Celine. Verse: Electro machine, Can it still mean, Something real, Though virtual. Verse: Willing to go, With this cyber falling. I can't...
Added 18 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems
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Litomerice On the streets of ancient stone we wandered in the snow. Made love every day, our bodies seemed to know. The only choice to hold on tight. Not caring what's wrong or right. It's good to know and feel the pain. Expose yourself to love's domain. Orene is the one I love she's my Prague fantasy, An absinthe dream come true, a new reality. Its not a love...
Added 17 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems
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The Innocent Audience. My girlfriend Alena and I have a ground floor flat in a three storied house in a quiet Prague Suburb. The windows of our kitchen overlook the back garden which is also joined to the back garden of the house opposite. There is a gate in the fence that separates the two gardens. She is very attractive with long red hair, a pretty face with...
Added 21 Aug 2009 | Category Voyeur
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