My apologies to all:
Whatever forces in the Universe (internal and external) that maintain equilibrium are all out of whack. (maybe it's just hormonal? but isn't that what I always say? lol) The nurturer needs some nurturing (of the warm-fuzzy type), and since I have no mother or grandmothers or other female relatives who can provide that I must either provide for myself or pay someone else to do it. ;-)
Don't cry for me Argentina. This too shall pass. I hope.
Meanwhile here are some funny searches that have recently led here:
she loves to be tied up
car stash box
symbolism for lemons
she was looking kind of dumb (from Sweden)
does a recluse bite always leave a scar
island for sale 8 million dollars
how to handle wives that are bitches
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