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<description>As far as Valentine&amp;#39;s Day goes, I seriously just think it&amp;#39;s another freak&amp;#39;n day and some body some place put a god damn spin on it so we would all think we had to buy our lover something before they would... well...love us? Are there any surve..&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thumblogger/TGAa/~4/XsfaVpMBZxo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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<title>Naked and Blue...on Monday!</title>
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<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;MONDAY, MONDAY &amp;nbsp;Monday Monday, so good to me, Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be...by The Momas &amp;amp; The Papas&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thumblogger/TGAa/~4/1ttc82sHejI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Belinda Part 7&amp;nbsp; There was a low growling sound rising in Belinda&amp;rsquo;s throat as she heard Gia hit the floor. Belinda wanted to go to Gia, but she could not stop what she was doing. In the throws of drinking, the warm blood eased ..&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thumblogger/TGAa/~4/1qHDLa3KIMU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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<description>&amp;nbsp;Now I lay me down to sleep,but only to touch you.There is a place in my dreams,there is where I touch you.Your body soft, cuddled to minewe are stopped, us two in timeand that is when... I touch you.Your lips soft, taste so sweet,your breasts soft a..&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thumblogger/TGAa/~4/diml1Eu2a5w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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