Oh and I love my arms....the arms that have held lovers, and babies, and grocery bags, and dirty clothes. Arms that have comforted those in pain, hugged those I missed, and enveloped those I've taught. They are strong, loving arms, they serve me well.


((((Red)))) Don't make me wax poetic about my freckles

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The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that they could give orders better from there.~ Betty Grable

If I wanted your opinion, I'd remove the duct tape and ask you for it.~ Me
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