His throat felt dry his palms felt wet he felt uptight.
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His throat felt dry his palms felt wet he felt uptight.
The last thing they wanted to see was a breathing uncle
Deep down we are empty shells
We promised each other in front of God
True beauty never fades away
The only reason I am here is to stop my wife leaving me
They look trim and terrific, generous and gracious, healthy and wealthy…
I have tremendous admiration for all the women I loved
No one can take love back
Social dance is intended for participation rather than performance.