Today I saw an e-mail from someone named "Wendi." I have a cousin Wendi so I checked it j
ust in case she had sent something to the family that was mistaken for spam. I was rewarded for my efforts with this lovely photo. I thought it was hilarious!
But what's more interesting is the relationship between men and their penis. For obvious reasons (at least I assume they are obvious) I cannot commiserate.
It seems like a love-hate relationship -- enjoying what you've got but wanting more. And from reading Men's Health, they worry about it ... a lot.
A few well-spent evenings with The New Joy of Sex would be a much better investment than any of these weird little drugs.
As I always say, you can have a cadillac sitting in the driveway but if you don't know how to drive, don't bother stopping by my house.
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Ewww ... my eyes have been burned out of my skull. Okay, not really, but I this kind of stuff makes me wish
1) I had known you much sooner
2) You were not in a different class
3) I was not moving away
You haven't moved away yet, Farly. There is still time, grasshopper...
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