It's amazing for how much of ones life a man can remain blissfully oblivious to the intimate seepages of the opposite sex, and then one day an image like that pops up...
I once made the mistake of briefly living with a woman (not in the biblical sense of course) and she would put her used *ahem*s in the waste paper basket in the bathroom, I would spray and spray that air freshener, but still, that nauseating odour of decaying animal carcase would linger in the air.
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"Jatsie is amazing." - Jazhara
"My mental image of Jat is a gentleman sitting in a leather armchair, wearing a robe. The light in the room is dim and strangely he's not sitting in front of a computer, but next to a small, round table with a box of cigars on." - Jelena
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