My list is long... the crisp, cool autumn air full of winter promise; cooler nights with the windows open wrapped in blankets; apples, apple cider, pies; elections; football, postseason baseball, and the promise of college basketball season.

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I see your fantasy... you want to make it a reality

Are you in the mood to be subdued

You see these shackles
Baby I’m your slave
I’ll let you whip me if I misbehave

Tie me to the bedpost

I like it rough
cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all