Yes....go to the dentist dressed in racy underwear, covered by a long raincoat. The dentist will be so surprised and delighted, he will eagerly agree to make love to you while taking care of your tooth. Not only will your mind be taken off what's going on in your mouth, but the anxiety of the next 24 hours will be alleviated by a titillating sense of anticipation. I hope your dentist is good-looking.
Right on the money....I think it's the worst sort of signal (and a confirmation) when someone doesn't get what they want from you, that the relationship turns from friendship/love to enemies/hatred in an instant...
I know...whenever you're on here, the site page flickers on and off, and I get a warning window come up which says, "Shut your computer off now, we have testosterone Overload"
The older westerns were way better in my opinion....but I'm referring to the Spaghetti westerns...only the italians know how to make cowboy movies...the americans lost it after "Shane"...
RE: My biggest fear
Yeah me too.....I recently got cold sweaty palms watching a movie about cliff climbing....