I should be tired. Tried to sleep, but couldn't get sleep first because my feet were so cold and after they were warm, so many thoughts were coming up. Besides that the people upstairs are watching TV real loud.
Yesterday, I walked to the fitness center instead of biking there. It's just less then 5 min away from me by bike, it takes me like 15 min to walk there. I have to go through some kind of industrial park to get there. In that park there are some kind of massage clubs and bordellos. And I thought about how it must be to work there as a whore. What it feels like to sell your body to each man who's demanding it no matter how he looks like or smells or whatever. I have always the choice to say "no" but working as a whore you won't have.
That brings me to the conclusion
What I like on man (the order is randomized):
- light eyes
- dark hair
- nice hands
- taller than I am
- intelligence
- the ability to see the little things
- muscles
- tenderness
- passion
- flexibility
- he must know what he wants, men who can't make decisions can go to hell
- tolerance
- standard size of penis is really big enough! Horse penises and twines can go to hell too
- he must be a really good kisser, no droolers
- non-smoker
- self-evident ought to be personal hygiene
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- to be continued...
02:44 - December 09, 2008
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