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Climate Change
Posted:Dec 2, 2022 8:11 am
Last Updated:May 12, 2024 6:16 am
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I used to be sort of
embarassed by my
native American
experience and could
never get my mind
around the rain dance.
But I have to admit that
it seems a better belief
than the 25% of Americans
that don't believe weather
is a science but believe that
"God" controls the weather.
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I leave protocols to the fakes
Posted:Nov 27, 2022 2:44 pm
Last Updated:Jan 12, 2023 12:07 pm
5172 Views

Someones lack of knowledge
of the protocols that influence
relationships is a reflection of
inexperience in both BDSM and
relationships.
The most valuable protocols are
called virtues.
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Harmony
Posted:Nov 24, 2022 10:30 am
Last Updated:Jan 30, 2023 7:31 am
5083 Views
Fear is the memory of pain,
addiction is the memory of
pleasure . . .
Freedom is a dimension beyond
both ~ A yin an yang ~ one not
existing without the other.
Freedom is not one or the other,
but a harmony between them.
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Wondering
Posted:Nov 22, 2022 5:01 pm
Last Updated:Nov 23, 2022 5:12 am
4669 Views

When I see people
driving alone in their
car wearing a mask I
wonder ????
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The Cure
Posted:Nov 22, 2022 4:52 pm
Last Updated:Nov 23, 2022 5:47 am
4485 Views
Taking Appointments
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Deeper Than The Title.
Posted:Nov 14, 2022 8:14 am
Last Updated:Jun 28, 2023 10:51 am
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Her morning routine for
the past eight weeks had
been to rise before him,
make coffee and then kneel
head bowed, eyes closed in
meditation awaiting his order.
This morning seemed no different
to her. But he had prepared the
leather collar she had worked so
hard for. Eight weeks of endless
training, failing an trying again an
not sure she was pleasing him. But
she was hoping to receive it rather
to be told she was being released.
When he lifted her face to show her
her collar she was crying. He wondered
why since her eyes were closed an she
couldn't see the collar. She explained
that could smell the leather and
realized she would become his slave.

To those of you that call yourself "slave",
you are an insult to those that earn the title.
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