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Aug 2015
"Now, that Missy...
...is a Trout Possum kiss"
"Welll...I admit...I'd been Alabama'd!"

"You're kissing me
like you're my husband!"
"Well, I'm gonna be...ain't I!"

"Well, I guess!
Give us a taste of that
kiss again!"

"That's the trouble with Troy
one kiss always leads to another!"
"Couldn't wait to say: "I DO!"

"It's been nothing but
50 years of kisses!
Hot **** those Trout Possums!"

"The best kiss?
Is the one that hasn't happened yet
but is just...about to!"
Lovely couple of couples I met on a train when I was only a young fella. I didn't even know there was a place called Trout Possum and it wonderfully surreal to a young Irishman. Both couples had a Troy in them which I had never heard of as a first name. One of the Troys was a non-stop talker. The other was quiet beyond belief but his wife...wasn't. She started telling me that when he was young he was anything but and proceeded to tell me how they had met/proposed/kissed for the first time.
Hot **** those two couples....they were magical and unforgettable. Only 40 years later here they are almost intact...at least the quiet Troy and his mercurial wife who adored his kisses. Way to go...way to be!
Donall Dempsey
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Donall Dempsey  Guildford
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   Medhina Khanal
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