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Is there someone who wants to marry me?
Just make sure, you are stable enough. :-)
I never dreamt of being a sugar mommy.

Not a desperate one also! Not selling myself though!
Reading your comments is a woah!
Chill guys!
This is just a no holds bar post!

Florida state Sen. Jason Brodeur wants bloggers who write about Gov. Ron DeSantis, to register with the state or face fines. "The republican’s proposal, Senate Bill 1316: Information Dissemination, would require any blogger writing about government officials to register with the Florida Office of Legislative Services or the Commission on Ethics."

Should that bill pass, I might have to register my mouth with the State.

How Is Biden's Mind Functioning These Days?.................First He Says He's Going To Give Ukraine Polands Jets
And Now?....The Option Is Off Of The Table..................There Are Civilian Lives On The Line Here...............And This Guy Just Does Not Give A Shit Whatsoever
Could It Be That He;s Being black Mailed By The Russians Over His Son Hunters Dealings?
In Any Case The Ukrainians Are screwed Along With Us In The USA As The Last Thing We Need Is
Our Laughing Kamala Harris As The Damned President.

it is goodbye donald HELLO JOE,,i have never seen so many news readers world wide with big smiles on their faces as they announced the result ,,it says all that needs to be said ,,,

The soul-stealing city Part 2
As soon as the young man bent down to pick up the newspaper from the ground, he should have realized that something was wrong with that place, as a strong feeling of fear began to creep through his entire body. It was a fear he never thought possible before, but one that he ignored as much as he could. With his eyes fixed on the newspaper, as he rose with the newspaper in his hand, for a moment, he remembered what the visitor had told him, and he tried to redirect his attention/ gaze towards the still burning candle. However, a strong curiosity compelled him to look at the newspaper and see what articles were written there. It took only one glance to completely captivate his attention. He didn't even realize that everything had changed around him, as he had entered his "new home" and stood with his eyes fixed on the newspaper in the middle of the kitchen, facing the window through which only a little moonlight penetrated. For a moment, he remembered again the candle that had burned halfway and thought of finding another one to light when it ran out, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see to read the article in the newspaper that seemed fascinating to him. He searched through the kitchen drawers for a while, but curiosity overwhelmed him again, and he began to read the newspaper again, which became more and more interesting with each line he read. He struggled to lift his gaze and only saw the candle much later, which had now almost burned out. He immediately searched for another candle to replace the first one and maintain that dim light that helped him read. ...
the rest of the story in part 3

The soul-stealing city Part 3
Finally, he found a candle and just in time before the candle received from the visitor went out, he managed to light the one he found in the drawer. And that immediately brought him to one thought, "I can continue reading," and before his thought could disappear, his gaze was already focused on the article in the newspaper, which seemed more fascinating than before he stopped reading and which continued to become increasingly captivating. With his eyes fixed on the newspaper and his mind set on that article, his body began to tremble with fear that he felt without understanding why. After a long period of time, something made him remember the words of the visitor, and then he realized that his soul was no longer with him, but somehow they were still connected. And before his gaze could return to the newspaper, he realized that the fear he felt was actually coming from his soul, which remained stuck in the middle of the street, screaming for help. But the young man was so fascinated by the article in the newspaper that he became dependent on it and couldn't help but read it. After hours of reading in that newspaper, his imprisoned soul now in the street gathered all its strength and shouted as loud as it could to our young man, "Help me, don't forget about me, I am part of you." This made him again divert his attention from that fascinating newspaper, and he felt that fear again that his soul felt and that he also felt because of the connection they still had. Only then did he realize that although he had read a lot from that newspaper, it was still on the first page. Thus, he realized that while he was reading the written lines in the newspaper, they disappeared, making others magically appear, a thing that repeated endlessly. That was the moment when he realized that the newspaper was meant to distract him, and because of it, he had wasted a candle that could have remained lit forever. He glanced at the headline in the newspaper, thinking it would be the last thing he would read in that newspaper, and saw that it actually referred to his life. However, it didn't take long before his gaze slipped back to the writing, which became even more fascinating to him, once again capturing his attention. Some time later, his soul gathered its last strengths, desperate and lost in agony, and shouted again towards the young man. This made him once again divert his attention from the newspaper. Then he realized that he was trapped in a kind of hell, where his soul was captive far from him, but both of them were suffering immensely. He looked up and cried out to God to help him escape from there. Shortly after that, he woke up in his bed in his room, and he realized that it had all been a dream. He said, "Thank God I got out of there," and wondered if perhaps it all really happened because it seemed so real, and if God had indeed saved him... or if it had just been a simple dream that seemed endless...

This US presidential election seems to be about past issues of intolerance, greed and finger pointing...thanks to Trump...it is "okay" to be racist, sexist and dishonest. What truly disturbing is that women are being verbally abused with remarks about their looks. Why would men not want to stand up for Equality? It is quite sad also that many people in his camp spew such vile remarks regarding the African Americans not to mention the scam Trump is involved with his so called University...or his many law suits...

Thanks to Clinton who laughed with delight at Trump regarding his claims of having a better temperament or his denial of past opinions or values...clearly the audience was also amused by his claims too...perhaps the USA has hope yet...even Bush senior is voting for Hillary...

Despite Trump's dystopian views...he hasn't got the facts straight...and Hillary has the facts...she prepared for the debate...Trump did not...

Just a reminder of what Trump really thinks...lol...

Whew...It Has Been Quite The Long Journey.............Though It Only Took Just Over Four And A Half Days To Go Out To Hutchinson ,Minnesota....Then Pick Up 100 Miles Away...And Deliver That Load To Smithfield, Rhode Island... This Morning... At 8Am
And All The While...I Was Worried... If The "Little Blue Man" Was Going To Be Found
I Also Had It In My Mind That He Had Run Away On Me

But When I Got Back
There He Was Standing There To Greet Me
As Soon As I Came Onto The Site
I Told Him To Never Do A Disappearing Act. Like That.... Ever Again!!!
And He Promised To Abide By That Ruling

So Everything Is Back To Normal With Me And The "Little Blue Man"
Thats About All That Is Back To Normal

(Id Have Preferred To Have The "Old Way"... With The Blogs.....Not This New Way)

Maybe It Time To Go To The... Other Side Of Sorrow...Thats A Time When.... The Mouth Is In The Shape Of An Upside Down "U"
Lets Make That Mouth Into A Proper Looking "U"..... With Some "Upside Down Frowns

How Many Can You Identify Before the Camera Zooms Out?








Dang! I only got 5 right!!


Ok, no cheating now