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So, a pH of 3 to 4. Do you prefer the more acidic varieties, around 3? I would say that you should. Just from a tasteful perspective.

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If not an acronym, then a riddle? There are many meanings of Oreo, such as black on the outside and white on the inside. Similar to a banana which is yellow on the outside and white on the inside. However, you state that not only are you an Oreo, but that you have two masses which are smaller than you. So, according to American slang, then you must be an Uncle Tom with double breast cancer, tumors growing in both breasts. Am I correct?

Your views might be colored by your own biases and perceptions. Perceptions are not reality. Still, if you were able to benefit through optical illusions while engaging in your multiple approaches.....such as seeing your two-inch member as being 12 inches, then... more power to you.

My Dear Friends, Decades ago, I had often dreamed about putting something in a Lagrange point. (There are more than one Lagrange points.) A Lagrange point is a place in orbit where a satellite can reach equilibrium, and at a point where forces of gravity from most celestial objects cancel out. And now, we have finally done this after so many decades of anticipation. So, anyway, what does this mean for us, here? If you do not know, then it would be pointless to tell you. This is something that most people know about. If you have never heard of a Lagrange point, then please think about why you are here on planet Earth. Also, concerning Bertrand Russell and his teapot, here is an illustration . There could be a teapot out there, of course. However, no one adds sugar and crème to Chinese tea. No one has ever seen this happen. Are you here to just exist without curiosity about your world? So, anyway, the Webb telescope is still doing well. The war has not, so far, affected telescopes in space. Also, it is true that Hubble-type telescopes could, from a practical point of view, provide very high resolution images of your private parts. Your private parts can be easily captured from space. If you wish full privacy, never leave home without your umbrella, rain or shine.

Cleanliness is next to godliness, of course. And, as you say, eating plenty of vegetables and fruit is important, as well. Most guys don't know just how important it is to date a woman who is not a meat eater.

Beautiful woman

Jack will eat not fat, and Jull doth love no leane. Yet betwixt them both they lick the dishes cleane. Those were the days when we needn't worry much about existential threats, and rhymes were whimsical. And, after that, we had... "…Advice: don’t read A Clockwork Orange—it’s a foul farrago Of made-up words that bite and bash and bleed. I’ve written better books…so have other men, indeed. Read Hamlet, Shelley, Keats, Doctor Zhivago."

My Dear Friends, Have you ever wondered why Thai women's arms are so delicate? When you talk to Thai women, you might, at first, think some of them pretty tough. However, when you examine their arms, their upper extremities seem so slightly fatted, compared to Western Women. I am sure that everybody knows this, here in Thailand. Just look at your Asian GF compared to your Western GF, for example. Compared to your Asian GF, your Western GF seems almost like a Sumo Wrestler. Why is this? Is this due to diet? NO, not due to diet. Of course, we are not saying that one is better than another. However, what we are saying is that many of the women in Thailand and in Asia have extremities which are more delicate in appearance compared to their counterparts in some western countries. Here is Jack Sprat who ate no fat. Also, one can see this wonderful, and attentive, black cat. Anyway, there is no need to take my word for it. Thai girls seem more fine-boned than the wife of Jack Sprat. Some like it hot. Some like it thin. Some like it big. Therefore, a word to the wise.... Never marry a fat girl if you like it thin. I once married a fairly fat girl, and, although she never tried to eat us out of house nor home, still, she was too fat for me, and I was too thin for her. And so, is it true that Asian women are more fine boned than western women? This is a stupid question from a physiological perspective. The BONES are the same. But, the WOMEN are not the same. Asian women, from my perspective....are better. I am sure you might have a different perspective from mine. You are welcome to it. Best regards, Your Fellow Farang

If Peter walked down the street in Pattaya, the girls would call out... HANDSOME MAN

Whoever wrote that was not Sir TH Lawrence of Arabia. It was It was D. H. Lawrence...though not of Arabia.

It's all a matter of taste. Some guys have taste. Others do not.

Fiber is crucial for any cleaning regime. Probably oats and Japanese buckwheat noodles would be better than pineapples, unless you eat the core. as you state. Most people throw away the core. What a waste. In Thailand, Metamucil is expensive. Why waste money on imported fiber?

Regarding taste complexity, which you mentioned: It is true that the lowly pineapple, just like the tomato or the cayenne pepper can have many fruity flavors, and same with the ladyboys. Abstract "Complexity is a term that is often invoked by those writing appreciatively about the taste, aroma/bouquet, and/or flavor of food and drink. Typically, the term is used as though everyone knows what is being talked about. Rarely is any explanation given, and the discussion soon moves on to other topics. However, oftentimes it is not at all clear what, exactly, is being referred to. A number of possibilities are outlined here, including physical complexity at the level of individual molecules, at the level of combinations of molecules giving rise to a specific flavor profile (e.g., as in a glass of quality wine or a cup of specialty coffee), at the level of combinations of distinct ingredients/elements (e.g., as when composing a particularly intricate dish in a high-end restaurant, say, or when pairing food with wine), and/or the number of stimuli/steps involved in the process of creation. Of course, people might also be referring to some aspect of their perceptual experience, and one of the intriguing questions in this space concerns the nature of the relationship(s) between these different ways of conceptualizing complexity in the chemical senses. However, given that physical/chemical and perceived complexity so often diverge, we argue that it is the latter notion, or rather inferred complexity, that is the most relevant when it comes to the chemical senses. Finally, we look at the role of expertise and review the evidence suggesting that inferred complexity can emerge either from a unitary taste experience that is judged to be complex, or from a tasting experience having multiple individual elements." Whoever wrote this abstract, is a fairly fruity GOOD writer. Of course, I know who wrote this abstract: This comes from Chemical Senses.... Credit due where credit is deserved. And now, besides the pineapple, maybe we will have Oxford Press test and comment upon the flavors of pussies around the world.... What's your flavor?

Although delicious, Thai pineapples can be prickly. And, some Farang find them indigestible, in the end. Therefore, the wise choice is to take only one slice at a time. If the first bite goes down well, then take another slice. And, never gorge on pineapples, especially two or three at one time.

Dear Friends, Here we are, living in the land of pineapple. Thailand produces 2.8 million tones of pineapple. Why don't you eat more? Personally, I consider the pineapple to be a superb fruit. And yet, we export them, rather than consuming them, here. As you know, while waltzing down the street, you can find sellers who will offer you 10-Baht bags of sliced pineapple. Why don't you buy more? Is there any negative side to pineapples? Some link on the Internet says that: "The juice from unripe pineapples can cause severe vomiting. Bromelain ingestion is associated with a low incidence of adverse reactions, including diarrhea, excess menstrual flow, nausea, skin rash, and vomiting. Swelling of the mouth and cheeks can result from eating large amounts of the fruit." These side effects are probably quite rare, if not almost nonexistent. CONVERSELY: Partaking of other fruits of Pattaya, can lead to serious health consequences, as you realize, after possibly watching YT videos. If ONLY we were young, once more! If we were again young, then pineapples, grown in the bush, would be much more enticing to us than the pineapples we see in the bars, these days, now that we are no longer children. I love the juice of pineapples. Sometimes, too sweet and too acidic, one must say. Still, one always comes back to eating pineapples, in the end. I wish I had a pineapple, right now. Best regards, Glob Please Note: I have had several pineapples in my day. And the juices from each pineapple tastes different. Only one pineapple, have I ever tasted, which tasted the very best. I can still recall the taste of this pineapple, even today.

“His body was urgent against her, and she didn't have the heart anymore to fight...She saw his eyes, tense and brilliant, fierce, not loving. But her will had left her. A strange weight was on her limbs. She was giving way. She was giving up...she had to lie down there under the boughs of the tree, like an animal, while he waited, standing there in his shirt and breeches, watching her with haunted eyes...He too had bared the front part of his body and she felt his naked flesh against her as he came into her. For a moment he was still inside her, turgid there and quivering. Then as he began to move, in the sudden helpless orgasm, there awoke in her new strange thrills rippling inside her. Rippling, rippling, rippling, like a flapping overlapping of soft flames, soft as feathers, running to points of brilliance, exquisite and melting her all molten inside. It was like bells rippling up and up to a culmination. She lay unconscious of the wild little cries she uttered at the last. But it was over too soon, too soon, and she could no longer force her own conclusion with her own activity. This was different, different. She could do nothing. She could no longer harden and grip for her own satisfaction upon him. She could only wait, wait and moan in spirit and she felt him withdrawing, withdrawing and contracting, coming to the terrible moment when he would slip out of her and be gone. Whilst all her womb was open and soft, and softly clamouring, like a sea anenome under the tide, clamouring for him to come in again and make fulfillment for her. She clung to him unconscious in passion, and he never quite slipped from her, and she felt the soft bud of him within her stirring, and strange rhythms flushing up into her with a strange rhythmic growing motion, swelling and swelling til it filled all her cleaving consciousness, and then began again the unspeakable motion that was not really motion, but pure deepening whirlpools of sensation swirling deeper and deeper through all her tissue and consciousness, til she was one perfect concentric fluid of feeling, and she lay there crying in unconscious inarticulate cries.” His wood got heavy In a 60s Chevy......

“They lived freely among the students, they argued with the men over philosophical, sociological and artistic matters, they were just as good as the men themselves: only better, since they were women.” Personally, I LOVE women, and hate men, due to Men's boorishness, and their only thoughts about stickling it in, without aplomb and caring.

“So as long as you can forget your body you are happy and the moment you begin to be aware of your body, you are wretched. So if civilization is any good, it has to help us forget our bodies, and then time passes happily without our knowing it. Help us get rid of our bodies altogether.” Oh, Pattaya!

“In the short summer night she learned so much. She would have thought a woman would have died of shame... She felt, now, she had come to the real bedrock of her nature, and was essentially shameless. She was her sensual self, naked an unashamed. She felt a triumph, almost a vainglory. So! That was how it was! That was life! That was how onself really was! There was nothing left to disguise or be ashamed of. She shared her ultimate nakedness with a man, another being.”

“How ravished one could be without ever being touched. Ravished by dead words become obscene and dead ideas become obsessions.”

“Sex and a cocktail: they both lasted about as long, had the same effect, and amounted to the same thing.”

Also, would you consider yourself an animalistic woodsman?

Books like this, never fail one. Purchase a book for a paltry sum, and you can read it over, and over, and over. Love is NOT pain, when one just sticks to reading, instead of doing.

It is OK to take a bullet for a friend, the first time. However, can you do the same, the second time?