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  • Well, its not just about convincing him to talk about his feelings. It's about convincing him to be attentive and understanding, and thats where the "hes my daughter" is so important. As you mentioned, wed be having some conversations about how we feel about our own mortality, but its not about that. Its about how we feel about being alive, about being able to enjoy life, about having fun, and about having a good life. Those are the things that matter.

  • The proposal was a little bit different. In the beginning, it just said “you need to let me know if you agree with the decision” and that was it. Then, the proposal said that my fiance was gonna suck if I didn't. I was a little concerned, but then I realized that it was a little bit too much detail and that it could be interpreted as “you need to let me know if you don't approve of what I'm about to do”. I was like, wait, what? But it was just so funny to me that it could be interpreted as that, and I loved it so much. It was just perfect. I loved how silly the story was and how silly everything was. It was just so silly and silly and we were just having a good time laughing. But then it went downhill after that. They kept laughing, and I kept thinking about how silly it would sound to her to just let someone know that she's about to get fucked. It was just so silly and silly and it made me sad. But I really didn't want to end the story there, I wanted to keep it going and keep it going. She ended up just laughing along with me, but then said “well, I know you did and I want to keep the story going” and I was like “that’s not what I meant. I’m trying to do. So I just wanted to keep it going.” I'm just glad I didn't let it get that far down, and I loved it. I loved the way it so much. I love how silly it was.

  • I met someone in a dating app. I have a long story of a guy who said he was going to die but he ended up meeting a woman who was already married to someone else. I still feel guilty that he didn’t know that. He is in a good place now. This also happened to me when I was 18. I was in a relationship and decided to spend a few days with a guy who was also in a relationship. The two of us were going out for dinner, and I decided to go out for a drink. I didn’t drink, but I had to get my energy from being with someone else. He started flirting, flirting, flirting. I was confused. I asked him why he did that. He said, “it’s just part of my life. I don’t know if it’s bad or good. Just part of it.” I asked him if he would mind if I talked to him about how he felt about me, and he said he would be fine with that. He was also very sweet and didn’t judge. I talked to him for about an hour and told him I wanted to go out with him, but that I didn’t want to be judgmental. He said, “fine, let’s go.” We went to his place and he got me a bottle of champagne and we sat there in his living room. I had a small crush on him but I was too nervous to approach him. He made sure to look at my body and make sure I looked good. After a while I asked him if he wanted to see me again and he said he would. I didn’t want to lose him and I was afraid that he would disappear or that I would disappoint him. I went to his bedroom. He had a blanket on the floor and told me to lay on it. He undressed me. He got on top of me, took off my shirt and pants and played with my tits for a bit while, until I was moaning and begging him to fuck me. I told him that I didn’t want to be with someone else and that I wanted him to fuck me. He was getting hard and I was begging him. He started to play with my pussy for a bit. He grabbed my hair and started playing with my titties. I told him that I wanted him to fuck me. He played with my clit. He took off my pants and I told him I wanted him to take his clothes off, but he didn’t do it. He put his clothes off. I told him to go get on top of me and that I wanted him to fuck me. He got on top of me and I got on my knees and I wanted him to fuck me. He stood over his hard and put his big cock. He took my shorts and put his cock in me. We started fucking me. He said, in me and I told him to take his cock and put my panties back in my shorts. He fucked me and put them in me and I took his pants off. He started to the bed. He got on top of me and I said, then put them over my thong and he fucked me in the bed. He pulled them. I told him to fuck me. He told me to lay on my back and I said, “fuck me. I told him to ride him. He fucked me and I told him to sit on my knees and I told him to eat my face. He told me to eat me. He put his cock and I was on my face and I told him to eat me. I took his dick out and he fucked me. He fucked me while he fucked me. He fucked me and I told

  • _ _ _ You're here. We want to be together.\xa0 _ _ You can have her. I want to see her. We should be friends. I don't want her to get lonely. _ _ If that's what you want to be with her, go for it. But please, she's not gonna be here for long, and I want to talk with you, not her. She needs some space to grow and she's not my type, but you should give her space to grow. It's not my problem.\xa0 _ _ And don't think this will be an easy task. I know how hard it is to be alone in this kind of life. But please, don't think this is a burden. I know it can be difficult, but please remember that you are here because you want to be with her and not because she's being burdensome or whatever. You should let her grow. You can't judge. _ _ That sounds really good. Thanks for sharing your opinion on it!