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11:20 a.m. - 2008-09-14 He had me pinned down on the cold wet cement this morning. Me weilding a black marker, him holding my wrists. I want to straddle him, my tits in his hands. Smile on my face. Rain on my glasses. The other morning we got rained on. And it was very cold. I believe the 20th or so, we are going up north to get a puppy. Bleh. More later.
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