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At first, it was the tall blonde swedes, but then the chick I was with started to gain some weight and it wasn't that bad.
Compensation was the growing imagination in bed she had. I forgot about her weight when sex became a serious workout and a box of condoms couldn't last a weekend.
Then a fascination with redheads got my eye wandering, and the same chick asked me why.
I said it's the variety, as stated in an earlier post, and that it's only hair and I'll probably forget it in a week.
She completely shaved her snatch that night and again we destroyed a box of condoms.
I don't remember what color her hair is, can't figure out if asking about her perfume is gonna lead to something, and I found furry cufflinks on the nightstand recently.
There are a ton of things to compare about women, but a women that is so dynamic as her has got me devoted to her like a life vest on the top deck of the Titantic.
Too bad she dumped me.
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