We made a little small talk and joked about how expensive all the stuff they sell at the Harley shops, that’s why they joke that the initials “H.D....” really stand for “HUNDRED DOLLAR”.We talked for a couple more minutes all the while I was checking her out. She told me her name was Maria, she's about five-foot-four-inches with a few extra pounds on her, which is fine because she is very well put together.I told her my name was Jim and she told me that her husband Jesse was looking at a new. Bernie especially enjoyed caring for the new lambs. They were so cute, frisky, gentle and curious. He discovered his attraction for lambs quite by accident. One day he was relaxing, propped against a barn wall in one of the top pastures, so called because of the fields far distant situation from the roads, lanes and especially the Ingleton dwelling and the other cottages nearby. Reading an old, well thumbed copy of a girlie magazine he’d hidden in the ancient stone barn he’d became incredibly. I really liked the top-break action of the Smith & Wesson pistols and the clever ejection system that would spit out only the used cartridge cases. The gunshop owner suggested that what I really needed to do was to have a Scofield revolver modified to be a double-action revolver with a nine-chamber cylinder. He commented that he thought that would be a lot cheaper than reworking a Le Matt or starting from scratch to build a pistol.He sent me to a gunsmith who was renowned among those in the. I jumped out of bed and ran to her room to see what was wrong. She sat on the edge of the bed with her face buried in her hands. I knelt down on the floor in front of her and put my arms around her as I asked “Sus, what the hell happened? Why are you crying?” sus blurted out “I just got dumped because I am fat.” With a look of shock on my face, I cupped sus’s face into my hands and said “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. How could anyone dump you because of your looks? I know I’m your.
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