In my red thong.
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Doris Dawn – Mature Model.
Romantic Stories. Erotic Pictures. The most exquisite ingredients for an everlasting marriage.
In my red thong.
Expeditions - explorations - adventures
Write to the soul
Dating from a gentleman's point of view in Philadelphia. Stories from his life and those around him.
Photography is the Art of Exposing your Soul
My sex life from the Inside Out. At a speed of 80,000 words per year
Speaking Out on the Unspeakable
psychology, society, relations, business, sarcasm
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the beauty of imperfection
Love of the written word
My first steps into cyberspace on my own...
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Musings
Literary romance
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Richard Guerard - Novelist
You seem to live where it is summer all the time. I am back in London, grey, rainy, overcast, depressing, oppressive, it is hard to live by Albert Camus’s dictum that it is our obligation to pursue happiness at all times.
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Summer has surreptitiously escaped to the Antipodes. But they said that after tomorrow the sun will shine again over the Puszta.
This photo belongs to a lovely September – three summers ago. Celebrating birthdays in one’s birthday suit (makes sense, no?).
I agree with you, hard to be happy all the time. Especially when seeing how mom is dwindling on the pillow. Why don’t we enter this world like Benjamin Button? Perhaps the exits would be unbearable then?
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