Thursday, October 1, 2009

To Savor

Posted by Charles Mudede on Thu, Oct 1, 2009 at 11:17 AM

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The Diddy!
I guess the things that used to thrill me don't thrill me so much anymore. Intimacy is more important to me than sleeping with hot chicks. I don't even know if I really savored every menage a trois I had. I don't want to do it all over again.
I can not get over this sentence: "I don't even know if I really savored every menage a trois I had." What kind of uncertainty is this? In what ways is the soul disturbed by this strange type of uncertainty? Is there peace in the soul when one knows for sure that he has "savored every menage a trois"? Is sleep lost by the feeling, the concern that one has not "savored every menage a trois." According to Puffy, savoring a menage a trois is the ultimate point of having a menage a trois.

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Grrr 1
The self-aggrandizing fuck is just bragging that he's experienced more threesomes than most other ordinary dudes have.
Posted by Grrr on October 1, 2009 at 11:56 AM
blip 2
he's just looking for a little attention, and it looks like he scored. now we can all go back to not caring about him.
Posted by blip on October 1, 2009 at 12:07 PM

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