tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26349423.post114611243527295376..comments2024-02-24T19:26:50.193-05:00Comments on sex and the beach: Got Crack? Get Spackle!Maria de los Angeleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12827363023111783564noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26349423.post-1146179403851828462006-04-27T19:10:00.000-04:002006-04-27T19:10:00.000-04:00I like thongs.But I don't expect everyone else to ...I like thongs.<BR/><BR/>But I don't expect everyone else to like my thongs. This is why I keep them in my pants.<BR/><BR/>Either way, they're well out of fashion over this side of the Atlantic. It's boy shorts for every bottom this season! They're cute!<BR/><BR/>PS: That guy's bum is way too pasty. St. Tropez beckons. :)Nhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07113158768033082597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26349423.post-1146149138429476772006-04-27T10:45:00.000-04:002006-04-27T10:45:00.000-04:00Ah, thongs, they make my ass hurt just thinking ab...Ah, thongs, they make my ass hurt just thinking about them, but you know I wear them for the chef, at his request, at times.<BR/><BR/>I prefer a bikini or nothing.<BR/><BR/>I also can't help but think there are a great number of tallahassie lassies who are wearing low rise jeans who would look better in something else...ANYTHING ELSE.Troublehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16553273498093394669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26349423.post-1146143853953648802006-04-27T09:17:00.000-04:002006-04-27T09:17:00.000-04:00Thanks for sharing your wisdom...I was wondering w...Thanks for sharing your wisdom...I was wondering why all those bellies were hanging out on South Beach...I thought it was just me? Maybe they were just taunting me sort of like sticking their tongue out at me and then running back in when no one was looking. Now I see it's everyone. Whew.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26349423.post-1146129607734670152006-04-27T05:20:00.000-04:002006-04-27T05:20:00.000-04:00Ah, thongs. You know, I used to work for an invent...Ah, thongs. You know, I used to work for an inventory service, and Victoria's Secret was one of the main customers. I always dreaded having to count the backroom where endless bins of snarled and tangled thongs waited for me, each one with its own little tag I would have to separate and scan with my trusty barcode gun. Some of those thongs were downright bizzare (perhaps I only thought so because I wasn't dating much at the time).<BR/><BR/>I remember one that had these flat, transparent plastic straps and a tiny triangle of fabric half the size of my palm. As I zapped the barcode I thought to myself, "Is this a thong or an eyepatch from the future?"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com