I especially like this post, because it could be deemed as one of my more sensitive moments. I wrote about my love & compassion of the woman I chose to spend my life with. I show my tender side and the fact that a warm, caring heart does pump blood through my veins….
But as usual, my diseased brain ends up taking me down the same sick and perverted path I normally venture.
Hey, at least I tried….
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