> - I want real help.
> "Bob Whiteside" <robertg@teleport.com> wrote in
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> http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTGAM.20071025.wxollaborate25/BNSto
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This is real too.
WOMAN'S LOVE POEM
This comes straight from the heart of
a woman.............
Before I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong.
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
I pray he's gainfully employed,
When I spend his cash, won't be annoyed.
Pulls out my chair and opens my door,
Massages my back and begs to do more.
Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind,
Knows what to answer to "how big is my behind?"
I pray that this man will love me to no end,
And always be my very best friend.
MAN'S LOVE POEM
We all know where this one came straight from
and it wasn't straight from the heart.
I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac,
with huge boobs, who owns a bar on a golf course,
and loves to send me off skiing, hiking, fishing and hunting.
This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a sh.t.
DB - 31 Oct 2007 07:45 GMT
>> "Bob Whiteside" <robertg@teleport.com> wrote in
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> with huge boobs, who owns a bar on a golf course,
> and loves to send me off skiing, hiking, fishing and hunting.
> This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a sh.t.
BRILLIANT!
I still like that term, "Blended Agreement" !.
Pay more and you get to see your child maybe 40% of the time! LOLOLOLOLOL