Yeah, I know exactly what she means. It’s harder to treasure your wedding photo when there’s someone in there who shouldn’t be, you always get d...istracted. It’s like my high school yearbook with my scuzz-bucket ex having his photo on the same page as mine. God, I still have no idea what I ever saw in the jerk; I guess it was peer pressure to have some kind of relationship, however abusive.”But we weren’t quite so sure about two other things: disclosing that her mother was, in Mel’s precise. We went to watch Madagascar. It was not very busy. We picked the top most seats to have a good view. While watching the movie she was hit me with her arm for a comedy scene. That was the 1st time she touched me. I felt like something special. She kept hitting me on my arm, thighs, shoulder. Once I grabbed her arm when she hit me, she looked at me for second and then again started watching the movie. I was still holding her arm in my arm. My heart rate was getting faster. I kept looking at her. And pushed Mark forward into the shop. Thefirst chair by the window was empty. At the second chair, an olderbarber looked up when they entered and smiled. He was cutting anotherolder customers hair with clippers. There was a third chair with a youngboy getting a crew cut while his mother waited."Well, well, what have we here?" the older barber said as he turned thechair slightly and resumed cutting the man's hair."What in the world?" the customer exclaimed seeing Mark."Marge. I believe your. Now that we look hot, we're ready to go catch a man.We enter the club head immerdiatly to the dance floor, bumping and grinding and getting a lot of attention. There are many pretty girls here tonight but we are looking to find a man for you. There are many to choose from but since it's your first we are being a little picky.Finally, we both spot one man that will do the job. Tall, a little slender but well set, very handsome, and he smells fantastic! Gotta love a man who smells good. We.