I have said it before and I will say it again. Talk, people. We are made for the exchange of information. Weather it is “let’s F***” or a long monologue we must talk. It is what moves the world. All my friends (the close ones) are impressive chatters. They can all hold their own in conversation. That is how Kirby got me. She is an imaginative talker. She impressed the hell out of me with her verbal skills. Talking strengthens the tongue as well!
I started this blog to talk about second life and real (or first) life. I really wanted to hear you and your thoughts on the subjects I bring up. To racy? Tell me or give me a topic. I will reply to all items and questions. And I am sure that of the 1600 plus views, not all of you have commented.
If you read, PUHLEASE leave a comment. Lower lip out. Head turned down. Eyes turned up. Eyelids fluttering.
Even if it is only to say I suck. Of course Kirby will make a sexy little sucking comment if you say that. But it is all fair game to me. So, do your worst. I mean best.
One last question. When does a kilt become a miniskirt and a mini skirt become a belt?
Kirby’s Pox


