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I've seen doctors do that as well. Apparently they haven't read the literature or been trained on how many seconds to wash before hands are clean!
posted by
Annicita
on September 30, 2017 at 1:13 PM
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Re: anibanerjee
Well it is a bit of fun, I have to think of something to try to overtake your big Sis, on comments. Failed so far.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 30, 2017 at 11:27 AM
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Re: Re: Re: adnohr
Adnohr you should see the doors on some of the old cottages, even I would have to bow my head to enter, I think the extra light stimulates the pituitary gland.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 30, 2017 at 11:24 AM
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Re: C C T
Makes them
posted by
anib
on September 30, 2017 at 5:17 AM
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C C T
The He-She poems are always interesting .Mahes the double-sideoems.
posted by
anib
on September 30, 2017 at 5:16 AM
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Re: Re: adnohr
Isn't that the truth? You turn around twice and they're as tall as we are...or in my case, taller.
posted by
adnohr
on September 29, 2017 at 8:43 PM
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Well Taps thank you I don't really know how they will end either.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 11:05 AM
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Re: C.C.T.
More like a flower gorilla Bill.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 11:04 AM
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Re: Congrats on being 99% cured...
I would go for 98 Pat I am always careful with chemicals, of course some are harmful to wild life but when a farmer sprays whole fields it is a bit different to someone with a hand spray just wetting a few plants.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 11:03 AM
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Well I have always had an aversion to poison RP. How things have changed as a boy I remember going into Boots and buying a packet of rat poison for my father, I had to sign a book but it was deadly stuff, no one would dare stock it now.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 11:00 AM
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Re: Kabu
I guess it is hard to get interested in anything at the moment, you are good person.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 10:53 AM
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Re: adnohr
Well once one succumbs one has no reason to continue, the spirit ladies are quite lovable really and the don't wear bra's.. Yes I should not think I'll be around when they grow up although it seems to take less and less time in doing so.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 10:50 AM
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Re: Lanetay
One has to twist their arms Lanetay
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 10:45 AM
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Re: FS
They appear to buy them the same ones as fast as we can cut them.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 29, 2017 at 10:44 AM
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Many people have trouble finding homes for flowes...A very relateable exchange there in your poem.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on September 29, 2017 at 9:01 AM
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people dont believe free
posted by
Lanetay
on September 29, 2017 at 8:59 AM
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The ladies in your poems seem to be determined to give you a hard time. Or is that just the spirit ladies? I love that line 'the force that hurts as you walk by'. SO right on!. Nice that you brought the apples for the little tykes. Children remember things like that.
posted by
adnohr
on September 28, 2017 at 5:04 PM
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you know that I always enjoy the He/She poems.
posted by
Kabu
on September 28, 2017 at 4:40 PM
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It's good they have meds for OCD. You conversational poems are always so interesting. Nice reading them.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on September 28, 2017 at 1:26 PM
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Congrats on being 99% cured...
Or was that 100%? Never was good with numbers, but I'm no longer worried about it. Nice of you to give flowers and pass on the good spirits.
posted by
Pat_B
on September 28, 2017 at 12:03 PM
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C.C.T.
Go drag and be a flower lady sir.
posted by
BC-A
on September 28, 2017 at 11:01 AM
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I really like your conversation poems. One never knows until they get there how it will end.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 28, 2017 at 10:17 AM
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