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Yrs ago when i walk through the door after work
My wife met me with a drink and a cigar. which she would light after she removed my jump boots and rubbed my stinky toes.
Thats LOVE
Sounds like a television show from way back.
 
Yrs ago when i walk through the door after work
My wife met me with a drink and a cigar. which she would light after she removed my jump boots and rubbed my stinky toes.
Thats LOVE
She must have taken home economics in the 1950s
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Here's one to get Walt fired up enough to try the hammock position tonight.


Gawd, how I've always hated that 8-to-the-bar soulless music.

With sweaty, hyper-athletic mannequins exercising violently in front of each other while holding perpetual, grimly wide smiles.

Regarding the hammock... we've both agreed to cut back on that: So I will no longer hold ten pound weights straight out while doing the "Sneakydicker" tango.

Just five pounds now.
 

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