“It’s Game Night,” he whispered softly into my ear. My eyes scanned his loft apartment, the grey leather Phillipe Starck sofa sitting in the vast, open expanse of platinum-plated floor. Perhaps one day I would call this beautiful place home and polish the solid silver chairs and arrange the Tiffany ornaments. But for now, my inner goddess was
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I admit, in context, I kinda like "goddess cork." (All my other ideas involve capstones and millstones and fundaments. Which might also be a contrast. But perhaps that's the sort of language a brothel sprout might use.)
(And I also have to admit that I was three hex codes in before it hit me. I don't know if I'm proud of that or not ...)
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Also I kicked myself hard when I realized how long it took me to get the grey shades.
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One of my favorite movie scenes EVER.
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I KEEEL you now!
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I confess, I can't think of a pun for butt plug either. Clearly, I need to spend more time contemplating this. :O
Adam Ant was singing about S&M before it was cool:
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I've never heard that song! Brilliant!
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