I received the following email message from DJ DYlan today. Thought I'd pass it on.
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Hey Will:
I met this beautiful girl last night. She invited me back to her place and we had the greatest steamiest sex ever. Actually, it wasn't really the greatest sex ever, it was more like medium-great sex, and well, she didn't exactly invite me back to her place, I sort of followed her to a McDonald's. To be factual, we didn't actually have sex per se, but we came very very close. You see we were fondling each other pretty intensely... well, actually, I was fondling her, she wasn't fondling me... well, really, I wasn't so much fondling per se, our bodies just got very close together. To be honest, I just sort of brushed into her while we were both in line. Accidentally. But it was great, really hot and sensual you know? Actually, to be specific, it wasn't really her that I brushed into, it was really the back of the chair she sat down in. Although, the chair was on the other side the room you see. And I was sort of leaning my own chair on the opposite wall. We were connecting and all though! And we did make eye contact several times.
Well, not eye contact exactly. She sort of caught me staring at her, got that frightened lil' bird look in her eyes and got up and ran out of the place. I would have caught up with her too, had she not flagged down that Police car. I fail to see how all this constitutes "stalking" though. I mean, come on, give me a break here. But anyway, wow! What a night. What a night. If all goes well here, I
should be making my next post on my further adventures in 90-120 days; the delay will be up to the Judge, I guess...
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Okay, well I didn't the message from Dylan today. It was yesterday! Well okay, not really. I didn't actually get it from him, but when I saw it, I thought of him!
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"I drank what?"
--Socrates
http://www.homeownersrights.com Are you owed money?
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Hey Will:
I met this beautiful girl last night. She invited me back to her place and we had the greatest steamiest sex ever. Actually, it wasn't really the greatest sex ever, it was more like medium-great sex, and well, she didn't exactly invite me back to her place, I sort of followed her to a McDonald's. To be factual, we didn't actually have sex per se, but we came very very close. You see we were fondling each other pretty intensely... well, actually, I was fondling her, she wasn't fondling me... well, really, I wasn't so much fondling per se, our bodies just got very close together. To be honest, I just sort of brushed into her while we were both in line. Accidentally. But it was great, really hot and sensual you know? Actually, to be specific, it wasn't really her that I brushed into, it was really the back of the chair she sat down in. Although, the chair was on the other side the room you see. And I was sort of leaning my own chair on the opposite wall. We were connecting and all though! And we did make eye contact several times.
Well, not eye contact exactly. She sort of caught me staring at her, got that frightened lil' bird look in her eyes and got up and ran out of the place. I would have caught up with her too, had she not flagged down that Police car. I fail to see how all this constitutes "stalking" though. I mean, come on, give me a break here. But anyway, wow! What a night. What a night. If all goes well here, I
should be making my next post on my further adventures in 90-120 days; the delay will be up to the Judge, I guess...
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Okay, well I didn't the message from Dylan today. It was yesterday! Well okay, not really. I didn't actually get it from him, but when I saw it, I thought of him!
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"I drank what?"
--Socrates
http://www.homeownersrights.com Are you owed money?
