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looking for love, maybe
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Spam Man
Sorry David, but that would mean that a Guest would be asking us to confirm who he (or possibly any other guest) is or is not - how was I to know if you are you if all I have is a guest login.... from a dynamic AOL IP address it could have been anybody....Anonymous wrote:I already asked the mods to confirm to you ( in a previous post ) that I am not one of you regulars and that I have never communicated with you guys prior to this. They seem to have 'rubber eared' that request though. I just thought it might satisfy some curiousity.
But we must meet up definitely in April?
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Sharen Crane
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Ellie
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After all this, you can't make a connection with females?! 
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are you sure you're trying hard enough David? (or is it slap my botty and call me Su, again?
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We're not that complicated surely
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Is it really love you're looking for...or good old fashioned lust?
.are you sure you're trying hard enough David? (or is it slap my botty and call me Su, again?
)We're not that complicated surely
............................................................ Is it really love you're looking for...or good old fashioned lust?
David or Sue, or Authur or Martha come to that, if you don't know it really doesn't matter though I think you must be a bloke 'cos I've never heard such c**p in my life.
Can't make a connection with women because you cannot tell a lie? I'm sure there are many reasons why you can't connect with women but I don't think that's one of them
Can't make a connection with women because you cannot tell a lie? I'm sure there are many reasons why you can't connect with women but I don't think that's one of them
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[quote="Ellie"]After all this, you can't make a connection with females?! .
are you sure you're trying hard enough David? (or is it slap my botty and call me Su, again? )
We're not that complicated surely ............................................................
Is it really love you're looking for...or good old fashioned lust?[/quote
I would say lust and David is probably Davina
.are you sure you're trying hard enough David? (or is it slap my botty and call me Su, again?
)We're not that complicated surely
............................................................ Is it really love you're looking for...or good old fashioned lust?
[/quote I would say lust and David is probably Davina-
nightrider
I sincerely, hope not...because Rosy telephoned yesterday evening and she is really most excited by her forth coming date with David.Anonymous wrote:Ellie wrote:After all this, you can't make a connection with females?!
are you sure you're trying hard enough David? (or is it slap my botty and call me Su, again?
We're not that complicated surely
Is it really love you're looking for...or good old fashioned lust?
Nightrider
you are such a tease, Yeahhhhhhh baby.
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Rosy
I spent most of yesterday Friday 13th in a Health Spa and Beauty Parlour. Later I dressed in an evening style black trouser suit with a white silk strappy camisole top. Green and silver snakeskin shoes with matching bag. My mothers emerald earrings and necklace, a dress ring and my rolex watch.
Finally, the moment had come to leave, I checked myself in the mirror sprayed more C5 and picked up my black warm stole. The driver dropped me outside the Oloroso at eight thirty five as I had decided to arrive five minutes late. I opened the door, inside was about six people drinking in the bar area, I sat down and ordered a sherry. As I scanned the room, it confirmed my first glance on my entry that there was no male on his own. Just as my drink arrived, the mens cloakroom door opened and a really good looking male came out, he walked across the room and I thought that I was really going to meet David at last. However, the man sat down a few tables away from where I was a sitting. At eight fifty I was thinking how stupid that I had not exchanged mobile numbers with David. I caught the eye of the bartender and asked him to check with the maître dee if any message had been received. As the bartender walked away, I noticed that the man sitting a few tables away was speaking on his mobile and he was frowning.
The bartender came back with the manager of the restaurant who confirmed that he had received no messages that evening and that all the clients who had booked had all arrived and that there were no empty tables. I felt extremely embarrassed and muttered that I had obviously got the wrong restaurant. As I went to leave a hand touched my arm, it was the man who had been sitting a few tables away from me.
He smiled and said please do not think that I make a habit of this, but I think that this evening we find ourselves in the same boat. He went on to say that he had a table booked and would I care to share it with him.
I had a wonderful evening and we are going to see each other this afternoon for shopping and then after which another meal this evening and Sunday has also been mentioned. He is off on business to Rome on Monday and I return to the Algarve later next week.
So David whoever you are, you did let me down, that is if you really ever exsisted in the first place, but who cares, I have had a wonderful time so far in Edinburgh and I have a good feeling that this story is going to have a happy ending as of course all good stories should.
Nearly forgot his name is David too.
Rosy C Cookson.
Finally, the moment had come to leave, I checked myself in the mirror sprayed more C5 and picked up my black warm stole. The driver dropped me outside the Oloroso at eight thirty five as I had decided to arrive five minutes late. I opened the door, inside was about six people drinking in the bar area, I sat down and ordered a sherry. As I scanned the room, it confirmed my first glance on my entry that there was no male on his own. Just as my drink arrived, the mens cloakroom door opened and a really good looking male came out, he walked across the room and I thought that I was really going to meet David at last. However, the man sat down a few tables away from where I was a sitting. At eight fifty I was thinking how stupid that I had not exchanged mobile numbers with David. I caught the eye of the bartender and asked him to check with the maître dee if any message had been received. As the bartender walked away, I noticed that the man sitting a few tables away was speaking on his mobile and he was frowning.
The bartender came back with the manager of the restaurant who confirmed that he had received no messages that evening and that all the clients who had booked had all arrived and that there were no empty tables. I felt extremely embarrassed and muttered that I had obviously got the wrong restaurant. As I went to leave a hand touched my arm, it was the man who had been sitting a few tables away from me.
He smiled and said please do not think that I make a habit of this, but I think that this evening we find ourselves in the same boat. He went on to say that he had a table booked and would I care to share it with him.
I had a wonderful evening and we are going to see each other this afternoon for shopping and then after which another meal this evening and Sunday has also been mentioned. He is off on business to Rome on Monday and I return to the Algarve later next week.
So David whoever you are, you did let me down, that is if you really ever exsisted in the first place, but who cares, I have had a wonderful time so far in Edinburgh and I have a good feeling that this story is going to have a happy ending as of course all good stories should.
Nearly forgot his name is David too.
Rosy C Cookson.
