It's not the word that counts

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ITS NOT THE WORD...
I was scared at first.
It was very wide, and very long, and it angled straight up.
I decided I had to try it once.
I slowly and carefully eased myself onto it.
It felt weird at first.
Then I got used to it.
I went up and down, and up and down on it.
I was really loving it.


*Now I ride on escalators all the time.*

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I took my fingers and slowly, gently stretched it apart.
It was so pure and white.
I licked it once, twice..I found I couldn't stop.
I licked it faster and faster, and harder.
I began to scrape my teeth against it.
There it was, in my mouth! All sweet and creamy.
I was done.


*And I threw away the outsides of my Oreo cookies*

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It was laying limp in my hand.
It was very long, kind of thin.
I slid it between my fingers until I got to the end of it.
I was turning it on.
It became firm in my hands, and the end was wet.
Then it got very hard and began gushing out of the tip.


*Then I took the garden hose and watered the bushes.*

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I knew it could be done.
I wanted to try but I didn't know if I could do it.
I called my friend.
He said he knew how to do it and would teach me.
He put his arms around me and started.
I watched nervously in the mirror.
He finally finished and pulled back slowly.
I felt relieved that it was over.


*I hate neckties.*

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It looked warm and dark, and juicy and inviting.
I wasn't sure just what I wanted to do with it.
I carefully pulled it apart with my fingers to look into it better.
I knew how great it would be if I just started eating it.


*But I decided to put ketchup on my burger.*

NOW, where was your mind?!!? LMAO
 
Reminds me of high school, getting hot and steamy and hit a wall. LOL
 
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