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Aug 2013
" Not a blemish on her" the man said
  as she whooshed by head down
  bound for business.

You know the places where you aint feelin it
from my perch,the view is glowing.This  is observation sans critique.
I see it the same way, week after week.
Why mess with perfection zall I go to say.
All kiding aside.

Physical is my biz.
here is my physical quiz.

1.How does the high and wide mesh ?

2. Do the legs do more than walk ?

3.Does the mouth do more than talk.
4.Do the sum of the hips and derriere take me somewhere.

5.Do the eyes tell me surprises  are in store ?
I am a connoisseur of all things female...yet,a rank amateur.

The insides are a mystery still.A thing leads me to die and ****.
To possess to abdicate all will.(See prince  Edward and Wallis Simpson).
Or reason.

This is not a statement off kilter.
Nothing needs be said.
Save yer money honey.
Just flash the dimples.
14K.
A letter to a friend of mine.
Geno Cattouse
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Geno Cattouse  california
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