There are some nice courts just a five-minute walk from C*'s front door. When the weather cooperates, which is hardly ever, we get on the courts for some exercise.
Here's C*, dejected after a good thrashing. : )
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Anonymous
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Hey, I likes me a good thrashing from your backhand ... rowr rowr
He knows how competitive I am, and he accepts that in me. This post was just in jest, however, and my boyfriend was the one who left the first comment...
4 comments:
Hey, I likes me a good thrashing from your backhand ... rowr rowr
:D
ROWR!
Way to make your man feel inadequate. Try not to be competitive with people you love.
He knows how competitive I am, and he accepts that in me. This post was just in jest, however, and my boyfriend was the one who left the first comment...
: )
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