"There are two mes. The one that you see, the other you talk to. Who do you prefer?"
Can't I have both?
"No, you have to choose one." She grinned mischievously.
The one that is asking me to make the choice -- is she the one I see or the one I talk to?
"You decide that." She grinned mischievously.
One has the flesh, the other has the thoughts. I like the flesh, therefore I like the thoughts -- or is it the thoughts that make the flesh so endearing?
"Go on, go on. I am listening." She grinned mischievously.
I think it is the thoughts that work for me. Without the thoughts, what good is the flesh? A body in the mortuary? A mannequin in the shop?
"You are smart." She grinned mischievously.
You are right..a mind without thoughts is a corpse
Fantastic! which one did you get? :P
By the way did you check whether your wife has flesh or mind? Hope you will be prudent enough to know that when you are oggling/eyeing a woman in a place like gym or so your wife is more likely to be oggled/eyed even more in maybe a market or even pawed in a crowded metro location.So take care about your mind and thoughts about flesh
mind any day
;) brilliant ;p and mind anyday ;)
The dark and unspeakable once again hit the ground,
Sigh! And I simply turn around.
Cause weighing down on me,
Is damned middle class morality.
Someday when I confront him again, I'll draw my gun and and see him slain.
But until then, middle class morality,
Will continue to enslave me.
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