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|  07-26-2012, 09:48 AM | #1 | 
| Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... *shrug* call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio 
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	Rep Power: 7056675            |  Come Into My Parlor 
			
			Come into my parlor Said the spider to the fly But I am not spider And you are not a fly I do have every intention of eating you up But in a pleasing way I promise My purpose is purely wicked Selfish to the core I want to corrupt your virtuous being With the pleasure and the pain You won't be able to tell the difference Of that fine line I have drawn for you Come into my parlor Sit at my feet Listen to my words Then lets negotiate our deal This deal protects you This deal protects me Come on now lets be smart Safe, sane, consensual Those are the rules of the game At least for you and I Come into my parlor Let's play our game 
				__________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.   | 
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