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Eggy Lippmann
Wiktator
Join date: 1 May 2003
Posts: 7,939
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11-07-2005 07:59
*spanks Pol*
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Pol Tabla
synthpop saint
Join date: 18 Dec 2003
Posts: 1,041
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11-07-2005 08:16
From: Eggy Lippmann *spanks Pol* You're the boss. |
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Jauani Wu
pancake rabbit
Join date: 7 Apr 2003
Posts: 3,835
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11-07-2005 09:15
yes they can. if the man is gay and the woman is a lesbian.
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Jonquille Noir
Lemon Fresh
Join date: 17 Jan 2004
Posts: 4,025
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11-07-2005 09:27
A qualified Yes.
Men and women can be platonic friends. Men and women can be 'friends with benefits' without romantic notions mucking it all up. The only time either of those is really impossible is when one or both parties feel the need for the constant sexual attention of the opposite sex. That type of person who wants everyone to want them whether they reciprocate or not. Those people have a tendancy to let jealousy and envy ruin the friendship should their buddy express interest in anyone else.
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Cid Jacobs
Theoretical Meteorologist
Join date: 18 Jul 2004
Posts: 4,304
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11-07-2005 09:35
From: Willow Zander Hell yes!
Infact, I find it easier to relate and get closer to men than women, I think its jealously issues (pretty bitches). A female friend of mine once said to me... "An observation, if you don't mind: I have a tendency, deep rooted and well tested, to prefer male company to female. Now, with my own self-aware and egocentric analysis, I concluded that poison was the reason. The feminine killer uses poison. She smiles while she adds hamhock and drano to the black eyed peas. She asks about your day, and may even tell you of hers while she spoons out potatoes, cuts meat, serves death. She will sit, with murder on her plate and yours and talk, so that while you pretend to listen, she isn't angry that you aren't. For once, she's glad you are an assh*le. Her eyes twinkle and she giggles a little and you wonder when she became so happy and beautiful with a mouthfull of salty sweet. She reminds you of the girl you married, not the nag she's become, until your train of thought that would have inexorably led to trying to get her naked is interrupted by a cramp and the awarness of something gone wrong. The feminine killer will begin to cry before she makes the call. She will hold your head in her lap, confused, for the paramedics. She will hug your mother at the funeral. She will f*ck a man in your bed after the people stop showing up unexpectedly, a week or so. She will keep your picture up. You won't even know she was unhappy, you sorry sack of sh*t. A man will shoot you in the face and tell your kids you deserved it. I want my kids to know I deserved it." |
