Love and Lust

Love is a many splendoured thing, lust is not.
Bottoms Up, Lusters!
Wombatgram #2 here.
The nature of the beast

Love is a many splendoured thing, lust is not.
Bottoms Up, Lusters!
Wombatgram #2 here.
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10 comments:
I wish someone would have showed me this graph on Friday night...
...from which I am unable to deduce whether you're in Love or in Lust, Snaf.
:-)
Hence the wonderful feminine saying, 'I just want to be friends'.
God Bless 'Em! And thank you, ladies
very cute.
I was going to ask if men don't pursue the "...just friends..." line in the same numbers as women, but saw the fallacy of my thinking.
Mr Nights, I want to bless women too.
Thanks, BbG. Is it accurate?
This is practically a work of art! Awesome :)
"Lust's passions will be served, it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes"
Marquis De Sade
Thanks, NLFY. Nicest thing that's happened to me all day :-)
Dopey, a truism like this is rarely so true. I raise a glass to M de Sade.
* cheers *
I may frame this.
And that, Dear Doc, is a compliment of the highest order.
Thank-you.
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