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I already did this one but it’s what WordPress is giving me, so… okay then. The last time, I said that I was curious about people, what makes them tick, why they act the way they do, for good or bad. Let’s see, what else am I curious about. Oh, I know! Theoretical science. My…
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Not sure what to say. As usual for me, I’m feeling a little overwhelmed. So I guess I’ll say thank you, and that your support and kindness means more to me than you will ever know. ❤️ Darcy
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Okay, here we go! (NOT in order of greatest to least.) Whew… that was a lot. I need to go take a breather.
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From: Venus Rising England, 1192 …She felt sick about it, about another woman in the bed they’d just shared, being coxed and pleasured by him. She closed her eyes tightly. “Take a real wife, Matthew, and then keep me as your mistress.” “I will not…” He said it a little too loudly then cut it…
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Didn’t I already do this one? Hmmm… Maybe it was just something similar. Alrighty then. Well, I’m a little (okay a lot weird). I’m kind of goth with a bit of hippy/dark bohemian mixed in. My favorite bag is a granny square crochet cross-body number with lots of colors, even though I’m also wearing a…
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England 1192: “How could you?” “What would we have done if you couldn’t write your name?” She sighed. “I would have put an X there and it would have been enough.” “Then this is even better.” He scattered sand over it to set the ink then rolled it up and locked it away. She sat…
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England, 1192: He looked at Powell. “Do you blame me for wanting her?” She pursed her lips at that. “No, my lord. She’s not only the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, all respect,” he ducked his head to her, “but I suspect her sons will be as fierce as she is.” She plopped down…
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