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thank you beautiful Green you’re right not hopeless I deeply appreciate the lovely quote it’s apt 💕
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Echo Greens comment…🙏
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thank you graciously dearest Benny 💕
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No matter what I still hope. Beautiful.
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thank you lovely Fia I deeply appreciate you 💕
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Thanks
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There is a mood to be in at times for anything that arouses! Sometimes in the mood for wham bam and other times “inch by inch”. Spreading the legs is always the best way to begin – and you obviously know that. Take your mighty tongue and speak the language of love without uttering a word! You’ll feel the reward LITERALLY! It will be “in your face” (or all over it).
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Yum
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I can guarantee you that Edging is not a waste of time, its perfect, oouf😘❤️
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Thanks for the comment 💋
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You get it….
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Now, why did this bring a smile to my face? ;))
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If you’re smiling then my work here is done…💋
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This reminds me of the Latin phrase “Dum spiro, spero”: while I breathe, I hope. It’s sad but it’s not hopeless, and I love that.