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12:36 a.m. - 2004-06-17 "uh huh" i said, sensing this was going somewhere interesting, but more focused on maintaining my grip on her legs and my footing on the blacktop as the piggy-back ride began (as all such rides must) to prove more difficult than previously expected. "like kissing," she remarked. oh. like *that*. the story doesn't end the way you think it might! no flaring, no pressing up against, not even the alluded-to smooching. but there was a charge in the air and a great healthiness about it all. honesty is, after all, the best policy. � � |