You are viewing a single comment's thread from:RE: she let me watchView the full contextView the direct parentnineclaws (66)in Photography Lovers • last year Should I say what we call that here? Rides Buttholes I better not.
Ride ON is different from ride IN. We're not talking tunnel of love, here.
How do you know it's different?
Now I see where this tunnel-mountain fetish comes from. Crystal clear not like drinking beer through a looking glass while half-trashed.
What were we talking about, then? If not the tunnel of love, then what? The tunnel of hate?
Who said that? I said that? Or you. Who are you? And why can't you just drink the beer straight from the can like the rest of us forest-dwellers?
Love/hate-black/white squares on the chessboard floor columned door, where I go no more 'cuz I know what's in that store.
Best question to ask is not Who, but What, then give it a follow up of Where without your stare.
Because I drink the nectar of trees.
When?
If you stop handpuppeting me fangy by the scruff of my neck for a moment I might meowswer.
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