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He gazzed me a couple of times asking if I wanted to go for a drink but the messages were so inconsequential that I actually had to check before I realised. Quite glad to have avoided the cock pictures.
(, Tue 13 Oct 2009, 9:59, Share, Reply)
Lucky escape!
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Tourette's ( . )( . ) has a monkey hair in her fried egg, Tue 13 Oct 2009, 10:15,
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I'm very pleased he never emailed me any photos of his cock.
All I got were his sob stories about how difficult and sad it was to be a doctor (At Addenbrook's) sometimes, and how he'd like to show me his family estate in Scotland, which he told me was huge.
Come to think about it, maybe 'family estate' was a euphemism for his cock...?
(, Tue 13 Oct 2009, 14:54, Share, Reply)
*shudders*
Yep, I reckon it was a euphemism ;o)
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