Where have all those Good Old Days Gone ???

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just the other day my aunt came to town and i squirmed, like Ross Geller of the ‘Friends’ sitcom, at the thought of her getting mushy with me. I braced myself but luckily for me she just pinched and pulled at my 45 year old cheeks…lol

well, this triggered off memories of my schooldays … when my chocolate face was subject to inhuman torture by the senior girls in my school and the neighbourhood. In their enthusiasm to show how much they adored me and found me … ewwww!!! … ''cute'' … they would constantly tackle me, hug me, maul me, tug at my cheeks and horrors :O kiss them.

Bleah!!! And Yucks!!!

it was a constant scource of tension for me to walk the hallowed hallways of my school, each day felt like dodging a bloody minefield … from age 5 till …errr… i dunno … emmm … the age i reached puberty :D

now don’t get me wrong … on second thoughts, DO get me wrong :)) why the Hell did it all have to stop just when i would have enjoyed it immensely :D

i sigh and think about those good old days … wish i had a fraction of that action now … where you lovely ladies caress my face, plant those red rose-bud lips on me and not to mention a good feel of them endowed torsos against me while being hugged :D:D

ahem !!! … i mean … amen!!!

an unrelated quote from me : i always say puppies, kittens and children should never grow up ...
and to all the ladies who have done so : STOP calling me ''cute'' }:( ... puppies and kittens are cute ((( the appropriate suggested words are hunk, macho, sexy, hottt, droolmaal, etc... :#:# )))

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