Sekrit messaqge to justabi

Tell me I don't love you!!! I gave up MR talking about vibrators(!) to hear yourlovely voice! I loved talking to you, I really did...(Mikey...vibrators...sob) *KISS!*

Several totally unrelated subjects...

...so what else is new?
Yesterday I'm working on my NotQuiteDustBowl Clex--spent an hour looking for brands of gum sold in that time. Went with Wriglys. Yeah. I know.
Did you know the Submariner was being sold in 1938? My stars, the things you learn...you know how hard it is to *not* use words and expressions we take for granted? No way! Yes way! Like, it's driving me crazy! And I have to ask myself, Roxy, when the main gist of this thing is lots of 3-ways with Aliem, Lex and Whitney and non-con acts of depravity--do we need to know what kind of shoes women were wearing then and what a fridge looked like? Is it really *that* important if someone says "You're my dawg" instead of "You're aces"?
*Concentrate on the sex.....*

Also--when you're, how shall we say--portly and fifty, there are things you should swear a blood oath not to do...when you say,"Oh! *giggly giggle*-I'll pay for *that* in the morning!"--fuck yah, you will...oy.

Is it wrong to tell your beloved that you rang up (cashier talk, *koffkoff*) a cutie with gray eyes to die for and a lovely lavender shirt and tie and just so adorable you wanted to eat him up, or just throw his ass on the conveyor belt and jump up there and...ah. Okay, just thought I'd ask.

Oooh.My elbows are killing me.