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Colin Senior Member
since 1999-06-05
Posts 596Callington, Cornwall, England 
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I'll tell you now: this is a bit "different" The Slug. I stood on a slug last night a big fat juicy slug that burst with a POP! and squished through my toes oh how how I wish I'd worn my slippers! |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-05-19
Posts 8669Michigan, US |
Glad to see you posting more, Eric. But, uh, that was not the image I was looking to take to bed tonight...  |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
YIKES!!!...the worst part is, i can relate, i have done that once in my life, what a disgusting feeling!!! ------------------ If I had my mouth I would bite. If I had my liberty I would do my liking. In the mean time, let me be that I am, and seek not to alter me. ~~~Shakespeare~~~ |
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IsabelleSkye Member
since 1999-06-27
Posts 253 |
Darling...next time CHOP 'IM WITH SCISSORS!!!!! That's what I do to get rid of em, not smush em with my bare feet LOL..I loved this, it's nice to see a lighter side of you. I miss that. Izzy ------------------ "I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than to be crowded on a velvet cushion." .....Henry David Thoreau |
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Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
Sorry but that is disgusting. |
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Crystal Member
since 1999-07-24
Posts 62Hazel Park Mi U.S.A. |
All I can say is ewe. |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
Oh eeegads!! Izzy? You chop 'em with your scissors? Remind me to never borrow your scissors!!! Where have your scissors been???? LOL This reminds me, dear Eric, of something not quite so SICK, but along the same line, as a young girl at McDonalds one day after Sunday school....I accidently stepped on a package of ketchup out in the playland....it shot all the way up inside my skirt, and didn't stop till it got to my drawers!!! I had ketchup all the way up between my legs!! To this day, when I see one of those darn little packages on the ground, I see it as a BOMB!! I go out of my way to walk AROUND it, like it's a snake!!! I'm paranoid, and probably need counseling.....(sigh) This lovely poem of yours has certainly made me want to stay inside!! Geee thanks.  Back to the top for others to ENJOY!! ha------------------ I beckon you to come...I lure you with my tongue... - poet FemmeFatale |
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