$%) Get a chuckle on?
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Pubblicato:5 Gennaio 2022 8:23 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:6 Gennaio 2022 3:38 pm 32082 visite
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Enough seriousness for a little while. I think more than a few of us can use a chuckle. Step out of the Big Boy and Girl world, be silly and share something you find funny, a picture, a joke, cartoon or story. But PLEASE no Knock-Knock Jokes!!!. Just kidding , I am a Big Boy , I will some how survive another Knock-Knock joke if you insist. If you don't have anything to share, not a worry, just enjoy what is about to happen
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**& NATIONAL SPAGHETTI DAY
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Pubblicato:4 Gennaio 2022 5:03 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:5 Gennaio 2022 3:47 pm 31747 visite
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National Spaghetti Day on January 4th offers an opportunity to pick your sauce and add it to that long, thin cylindrical pasta of Italian and Sicilian origin. Usually made from semolina flour, this pasta has been a worldwide favorite for ages and loved by millions.There are various pasta dishes based on spaghetti, and the sauce determines most of them. Some examples include spaghetti ala Carbonara, garlic and oil, tomato sauce, meat sauce, bolognese, Alfredo sauce, clam sauce, or other sauces. In addition, we traditionally serve spaghetti dishes topped with grated hard cheeses such as Pecorino Romano, Parmesan, and Grana Padano.The word spaghetti is plural for the Italian word spaghetto, which is a diminutive of spago, meaning âÂÂthin stringâ or âÂÂtwine.âÂÂAmerican restaurants offered spaghetti around the end of the 19th century as Spaghetti Italienne (which is believed to have consisted of noodles cooked past al dente and a mild tomato sauce flavored with easily found spices and vegetables such as cloves, bay leaves, and garlic). Decades later, cooks added oregano and basil to many recipes. I have seen and sampled so many varieties that I am very committed to it ð . It seems so simple but so good. Do you enjoy it? Is there a specific type you enjoy? Or that you master in making?
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&^$ Do you know?
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Pubblicato:3 Gennaio 2022 5:08 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:4 Gennaio 2022 4:53 pm 30973 visite
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Four things you may or may not know about me:
1) I am retired military
2). I also am a retired Corporate Security Manager
3). I walk with a slight limp
4). I am a voracious reader
Four jobs I have had in my life:
Other than jobs as a kid, there has only been two.
1). US Air Force, Security Forces
2_. Corporate Security Manager
Four movies I've watched more than once:
1). Rio Bravo
2). McClintock
3). Die Hard
4). Die Hard2
Four places I have lived:
1). Vientiane Laos
2). Kirkuk, Iraq
3). Luquillo, Puerto Rico
4). Sumter SC
Four television shows that I watch:
1). Extreme Alaska
2). CNN News
3). Fox News
4). BBC News
Four places I have been to:
1). Saigon Vietnam
2). San Juan Puerto Rico
3). Pisa Italy
4). Bangkok Thailand
Four things I like to do
1) Carpentry/ Cabinet making
2 )Care for my Godsons
3) Enjoy play dates with my FWBs
4) Volunteer at the local Senior Center
4 of My favorite foods
1) Puerto Rican Rice and Beans
2 )Pad Me (Thai noodle dish)
3 )Home made (by me) Bean soup
4) Pork Chops
4 Things planned for the new year
1) Another vacation in Puerto Rico
2 )Purchase a property in Upstate New York and another in Puerto Rico
3)Maybe try a cruise
4 )Increase visits to FWBs that are not local.
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_(* Her central part
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Pubblicato:2 Gennaio 2022 6:32 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:3 Gennaio 2022 3:27 pm 30877 visite
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You now, as a young man the clit was a part of her anatomy that I was overlooking for a bit. I did not realize the importance. I was a lucky guy to have a special lady lead and teach its importance. She showed things that she liked which turned out make the future so much more fun for us all. It makes the fore so important, pleasing her and slowly following responses. I have only met two ladies that did not enjoy direct playing with their clits. Other wise they were very sexually active. What is your experience? Did clit "play" get involved early ? As a lady do you enjoy it?
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*&_ It is here!!!
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Pubblicato:1 Gennaio 2022 7:18 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:2 Gennaio 2022 3:38 pm 31009 visite
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It is New Years day! Time to start the New Year. This is the best way to show it. Back to some of my favorite critters . The satirists that create these characters have done society a favor. They allow us to laugh at corn ball humor, and escape the day to day drudge for a little while. And no one is immune to them. Do you have something similar that you enjoy? You know, this could be much worse, I could be sharing my philosophy on life. them
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)*^ New Years
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Pubblicato:31 Dicembre 2021 7:23 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:1 Gennaio 2022 5:17 pm 29459 visite
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Here we go. the last holiday of the year!! We are going pour into 2022. Start a run off to the new year. There have been so many thing klacking of also. What have you had happen over the last year? What do you want to happen next year? I think a critical amount of fun is necessary. Lets hope this virus thing finally breaks free. I am curious, were you a good person over the year ? I frankly was less naughty than usual but I did try . Lets hope the good stuff starts comimg ba this year
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^^&& Do a towel!
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Pubblicato:30 Dicembre 2021 5:37 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:31 Dicembre 2021 4:19 pm 29947 visite
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I was thinking about some toga pictures and started to think about towels, (weird chain of thought ). Over the years I have teased and been teased by and with towels. It is such simple item, but to me anyways can be functional and sexy. What do you think? Do you like to tease or be teased by your partner in or out of a towel? Do you think watching your partner wearing a towel is sexy?
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&*() I like fishnet
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Pubblicato:29 Dicembre 2021 7:32 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:30 Dicembre 2021 3:34 pm 30958 visite
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I am starting to get my mind fired up again. I am so impressed and "liking" of fishnet stockings for her. I brings me up to the edge . It is a main way that she can tease me. The various materials are different quality and lead her differently. I have to be honest the naughty sensation is fun. Is there anything about them that you enjoy? Ladies are they an article you enjoy? How do they make you feel?
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%^&( Are you frustrated?
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Pubblicato:28 Dicembre 2021 6:20 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:29 Dicembre 2021 2:48 pm 30180 visite
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I am guessing that we all have experienced some sort of sexual frustration at one time or another, or maybe are in the throes of it right now? What has caused it for you? How do you cope with it? Do you have a preferred method of coping? Please share your experiences Now, as usual this is also "tongue in cheek" so anything goes
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^((* A bit of fun
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Pubblicato:27 Dicembre 2021 7:20 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:29 Dicembre 2021 2:48 pm 29936 visite
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Well we are slowing down after the fun. Working up slowly to come back to the New Years . So my thoughts bring me to enjoying a Mule or two . Complete logic . A mule is a hybrid cross between a male donkey (jack) and a female horse. As a hybrid, the animal inherits characteristics from both parents. The mule possesses the strength, intelligence, patience, perseverance, endurance, sure-footedness, and even temper of the donkey. From the horse, the mule inherits beauty, athletic ability, courage, vigor, and speed. In addition, mules appear to require less food than a horse of similar size.
Visit a zoo or farm to learn more about the mighty mule. Read about the history of the mule, or share your favorite stories involving a mule.
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)&^ The day after
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Pubblicato:26 Dicembre 2021 7:14 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:27 Dicembre 2021 3:16 pm 29954 visite
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Well Christmas Day has gone. We are starting the follow up. With her or even him the day is even more fun. These recent food related posts have brought back memories of preparation . Most accurately it has brought back the times that I have had help in my kitchen, or that I helped in her kitchen . Always have a care for safety. No matter the dish being prepared there is always some spare time available  . The smell of the food, the feel of her or him, what can be better? It does take a lot of care, and cooperation of course. Those counter tops do attract me, the heights are good, and the top can be slick enough. Are you receptive to kitchen fun? If you have not tried it, would you want to?
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(*@@ List the Christmas day!!
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Pubblicato:25 Dicembre 2021 2:53 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:26 Dicembre 2021 2:27 pm 30799 visite
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This is the day! We have worked things up, recieving the stay of the dare. I am going a going actual fun. Time to adventure . I will make the adventure of the fun for my make your way make the time. I do have a few transfer transfer try to may things going. I make a few try referrings for a manualtes trans usings. Are you readies to go have uses? What is a using going? I am really getting fit using did usually?
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()++A Soldier's Silent Night/Merry Christmas, My Friend
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Pubblicato:24 Dicembre 2021 6:22 am
Ultimo aggiornamento:25 Dicembre 2021 4:35 pm 31537 visite
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A Soldier's Silent Night/Merry Christmas, My Friend
The Original Poem,
as printed in the December 1991 edition of "Leatherneck":
'Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone,
In a one-bedroom house made of plaster and stone.
I had come down the chimney, with presents to give
and to see just who in this home did live.
As I looked all about, a strange sight I did see,
no tinsel, no presents, not even a tree.
No stocking by the fire, just boots filled with sand.
On the wall hung pictures of a far distant land.
With medals and badges, awards of all kind,
a sobering thought soon came to my mind.
For this house was different, unlike any IâÂÂd seen.
This was the home of a U.S. Marine.
IâÂÂd heard stories about them, I had to see more,
so I walked down the hall and pushed open the door.
And there he lay sleeping, silent, alone,
Curled up on the floor in his one-bedroom home.
He seemed so gentle, his face so serene,
Not how I pictured a U.S. Marine.
Was this the hero, of whom IâÂÂd just read?
Curled up in his poncho, a floor for his bed?
His head was clean-shaven, his weathered face tan.
I soon understood, this was more than a man.
For I realized the families that I saw that night,
owed their lives to these men, who were willing to fight.
Soon around the Nation, the children would play,
And grown-ups would celebrate on a bright Christmas day.
They all enjoyed freedom, each month and all year,
because of Marines like this one lying here.
I couldnâÂÂt help wonder how many lay alone,
on a cold Christmas Eve, in a land far from home.
Just the very thought brought a tear to my eye.
I dropped to my knees and I started to cry.
He must have awoken, for I heard a rough voice,
âÂÂSanta, donâÂÂt cry, this life is my choice
I fight for freedom, I donâÂÂt ask for more.
My life is my God, my country, my Corps.âÂÂ
With that he rolled over, drifted off into sleep,
I couldnâÂÂt control it, I continued to weep.
The Original Poem,
I watched him for hours, so silent and still.
I noticed he shivered from the cold nightâÂÂs chill.
So I took off my jacket, the one made of red,
and covered this Marine from his toes to his head.
Then I put on his T-shirt of scarlet and gold,
with an eagle, globe and anchor emblazoned so bold.
And although it barely fit me, I began to swell with pride,
and for one shining moment, I was Marine Corps deep inside.
I didnâÂÂt want to leave him so quiet in the night,
this guardian of honor so willing to fight.
But half asleep he rolled over, and in a voice clean and pure,
said âÂÂCarry on, Santa, itâÂÂs Christmas Day, all secure.âÂÂ
One look at my watch and I knew he was right,
Merry Christmas my friend,
Semper Fi and goodnight.
Author: Marine Corporal James M. Schmidt
The Original Poem,
as printed in the December 1991 edition of "Leatherneck":
'Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone,
In a one-bedroom house made of plaster and stone.
I had come down the chimney, with presents to give
and to see just who in this home did live.
As I looked all about, a strange sight I did see,
no tinsel, no presents, not even a tree.
No stocking by the fire, just boots filled with sand.
On the wall hung pictures of a far distant land.
With medals and badges, awards of all kind,
a sobering thought soon came to my mind.
For this house was different, unlike any IâÂÂd seen.
This was the home of a U.S. Marine.
IâÂÂd heard stories about them, I had to see more,
so I walked down the hall and pushed open the door.
And there he lay sleeping, silent, alone,
Curled up on the floor in his one-bedroom home.
He seemed so gentle, his face so serene,
Not how I pictured a U.S. Marine.
Was this the hero, of whom IâÂÂd just read?
Curled up in his poncho, a floor for his bed?
His head was clean-shaven, his weathered face tan.
I soon understood, this was more than a man.
For I realized the families that I saw that night,
owed their lives to these men, who were willing to fight.
Soon around the Nation, the children would play,
And grown-ups would celebrate on a bright Christmas day.
They all enjoyed freedom, each month and all year,
because of Marines like this one lying here.
I couldnâÂÂt help wonder how many lay alone,
on a cold Christmas Eve, in a land far from home.
Just the very thought brought a tear to my eye.
I dropped to my knees and I started to cry.
He must have awoken, for I heard a rough voice,
âÂÂSanta, donâÂÂt cry, this life is my choice
I fight for freedom, I donâÂÂt ask for more.
My life is my God, my country, my Corps.âÂÂ
With that he rolled over, drifted off into sleep,
I couldnâÂÂt control it, I continued to weep.
I watched him for hours, so silent and still.
I noticed he shivered from the cold nightâÂÂs chill.
So I took off my jacket, the one made of red,
and covered this Marine from his toes to his head.
Then I put on his T-shirt of scarlet and gold,
with an eagle, globe and anchor emblazoned so bold.
And although it barely fit me, I began to swell with pride,
and for one shining moment, I was Marine Corps deep inside.
I didnâÂÂt want to leave him so quiet in the night,
this guardian of honor so willing to fight.
But half asleep he rolled over, and in a voice clean and pure,
said âÂÂCarry on, Santa, itâÂÂs Christmas Day, all secure.âÂÂ
One look at my watch and I knew he was right,
Merry Christmas my friend,
Semper Fi and goodnight.
Author: Marine Corporal James M. Schmidt
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