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My breasts yearn for attention, my...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/713440"><title>STARVING</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/713440</link><description>I’m starved for some tenderness in my life Soft whispers in my ear, warm breath at my neck; A hand at my waist that guides me through the door And moves up to gently squeeze my shoulder then drop away. A chair pulled out for me by someone other than the waiter, A head bent next to mine to hear me...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/711298"><title>MRI PAIN AND HUMILIATION...NAUTIKOS INSPIRED THE MEMORY</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/711298</link><description>OK, this isn't really about relationships.......well, on second thought, I have a feeling the tech has told the story at least a couple of times.....I like to think with a fond chuckle, but more likely with a roll of the eyes and a look that says, "let me tell you about the one I had in the tube...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/710161"><title>FUNNY EMAIL...WELL, I THINK IT'S FUNNY...</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/710161</link><description>Here's a prime example of "Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus". 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He was having trouble breathing….that was all, no pain of any kind; So he ended up in the hospital in little Floresville, Texas. Six hours, three procedures in one...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/666495"><title>THE FORMULA SOME AUTHORS USE...WARNING: R RATED SUBJECT MATTER</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Krisles1499/666495</link><description>I’ve been on a kick of reading fantasy books for the last several years…..that’s not all I read, but I’ve read a lot of the genre. 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