"I don't think you're quitting because you believe these things you say. I don't. I think you want to believe them, because you're quitting. And you want me to agree with you, and you want me to say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. You're right. It's all fucked up. It's a fucking mess. We should all go live in a fucking log cabin." But I won't. I don't agree with you. I do not. I can't."
Nice to meet you, Klaus. I’ve been on the site for about five months or so. I’ve been in New York, nearly a year. Hmm, maybe you have?
Oh wow, that is quite a while. Now I feel like a total shut in.
Hiya. Nope, I’m Andie and you are?
I’m Klaus. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Andie. Have you been here long? I am pretty sure I have seen you around here before.
Good evening.
Hello there…we haven’t met, have we?
Wellll, who knew you were trying to make me your house wife.
Maybe I want it so I can eat it off your naked body though…
I’m very happy you’re intent on that, that’s for sure.
Now stop being sappy and get me some food.
You make everything better for me too, love. That’s why I am intent on marrying and spending the rest of my life with you.
I thought the v-muscle WAS where the thigh meets the pelvis… and here I thought you were going to say another pink, puckering thing.
Well…I don’t really know the technical names, okay, but the lines of muscle that run down your lower abdomen to your thighs, and then the dip of your inner thigh… Oh yes, there is that too…I definitely love kissing that part of you.
