Clad in a full suit for the workday, he---thinking of you---slips his
shoes off. His sheer socks release a fragrance, which is also a
flavor: both of them bring you to pleasurable delectation.
Kyakuchuu
With all due respect, sirrah, I sincerely doubt I could
peace, pot, tequila shot
Jesus loves us, stoned or not
Oh well, okay. I was hoping for further insight into your rather unique perception of the poem. I can assure you that the actual experience, decades ago, was exquisite
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]
Yes, I see.
Well they most certainly do NOT, monsignor!
Could you elaborate? I wrote this from experience, only changing the geographical setting.
I sincerely doubt I could
With all due respect, sirrah, I sincerely doubt I could
peace, pot, tequila shot
Jesus loves us, stoned or not
Oh well, okay. I was hoping
Oh well, okay. I was hoping for further insight into your rather unique perception of the poem. I can assure you that the actual experience, decades ago, was exquisite
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]
Yes, I see.
Yes, I see.
peace, pot, tequila shot
Jesus loves us, stoned or not
Well they most certainly do
Well they most certainly do NOT, monsignor!
peace, pot, tequila shot
Jesus loves us, stoned or not
Could you elaborate? I wrote
Could you elaborate? I wrote this from experience, only changing the geographical setting.
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]