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A blonde sees a piece of dog poop on the ground. She bends down, dips her finger in it and tastes it. “Yuk, its poop.” Then she moves on murmuring, “Thank God I didn’t step on it.

Hold Me . . . Like I m The Last Person You Want In Your Arms . . . Kiss Me . . . Like Its Gonna Be The Last Kiss You Ever Going To Taste Hug Me . . . Like You Want Me Forever But Most Of All

What I do and what I dream include thee, As the Wine must Taste of its own Grapes. – Elizabeth Browning