Hmmm.....first you don't like the sweetness of this thread being in the chit-chat area and now, while you have quite the way with words, you make it tasteless (but blow-up dolls are aren't they?) - man up - bring the wife.
My lovely Jazz Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley? We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in fields of gold.
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