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Doesn't matter if due jeaulousy or spite... Given the facts, I just strongly believe that some specif people who disturb others happiness (even if virtually) could simply doesn't exist, disappear, stop walking around, move away! Seriously.

Maybe, this is one of my primary wishes for this new year. It wastes... For goodness sake!
 
Playing a silly game of competition (online, inclusive!)... Come on! It's ridiculous. No one is a teenager anymore... Cut that out!

Frankly, each one to his trade! A place for everything and everything in its place. SIMPLE AS THAT!

Semancol feelings...

good sportsmanship

For who learned how to play cards before writing, amuse myself by games it's not a novelty.

Nevertheless, it's ALWAYS a good experience! - between friends, couples, in family, with own children, or other kids.

I like competition, use track logically, improve performances, share knowledge, help people in order to enjoy the moment together.

The die is cast... Good luck!

unFARTunatelly

Guys fart... fact! Inevitably. 

Since they were kids. Sometimes, between friends (as a competition, a men joke); others, as a "tradition" (or skill), passed down from father to son. Anyway, they have fun doing that!

Loud and clear. Further: WITHOUT shame!

Even while trying to be gentle, in couple, during 'romantic' moments as making love, for example, they simply CAN NOT hold in. It's stronger than them.

Regardless, there are different types of farts for each time... 
(*well, once we can't avoid it, let's laugh at least!)

If you can't beat them, join them... (!)

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Men: can't live with them, can't live without them.

people under the stars

Maybe, there is nothing worse than reach a fourth place in an Olympiad. ALMOST there...). Well, maybe the Silver Medal has the same taste.

Gold is winner, runner-up means you lost the first place, and it's great when you got the bronze because, fortunately, you are between the three champions. 

It happened a lot in London with Brazilians and with Canadian athletes too (being ALMOST there...). What a pity! 

But that’s part of the game! Sport are like that: in its never-ending spirit of challenge, if you lose today, win tomorrow (in words of Daisaku Ikeda).

I hope in Rio things go better!

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Le Concours international d'art pyrotechnique de Montréal: I admit I haven't known about that since I started to listening fireworks presentations a few days ago.

Despite not being a novelty for people from here (actually, even for me, who is used with the reveillon at Copacabana Beach), the final of the 28th edition, tonight, had another taste for both of us: 

30 minutes of love (after all, better than just watch it, it's french while the show happens, lightened by it, besides a beautiful full moon!). So romantic!

About the competition, by itself, to tell the truth, we don't care about who won... In fact, the victory is ours.  

pretty beach, but low profile

(in reason of nobody knows who she truthfully was - not even her real name!)

In fact, she used to be high profile (because has been famous). However, her face can’t be seen on TV anymore… If she is still on men’s mind, I think so! - after all, television is a (false and faked) fantasy that doesn’t show the dark side of reality - her nonsense and slovenliness.

After a painful surprise against me, I'm sure she is bearing the chances of her (ill) fortune - now, taking care of people's head (in the exact meaning of the expression). So, limited like that, she doesn't convince altogether as before(!).

*I don’t know (more) nor do I care…

da onça

(actually, they are birds of a feather!)

How much evil could affect somebody? Envy is, without doubt, one of the worst feelings that someone can experience - mainly when is from someone who SHOULD wish our happiness, and doesn't take us as an "adversary".

Unfortunate is who tastes its own medicine. Selfish, remaines grieved - and, as a result, stays (always) behind, worried about others’ happiness (or trying to hamper it).

 

With me, in vain… In fact, this act just strengthen me!

An indubitable reminder: the evil that men do lives after them.

wearing of the green

(the hope color)

Lá Fhéile Pádraig - finally a good news (and energy!) against the "descarrego" session above...

Today is Saint Patrick’s Day, an important holiday mainly in Ireland. So, I’m going to drink some beer to celebrate!

My faith is more powerful than all these stumbling blocks. I’m not going to became worn away, just go ahead and leave all these ill things behind (me).

What will be will be! - with or without backing.

páreo duro

Teve início um duelo ‘daqueles’.

De um lado o vibrador, do outro o parceiro.

O incansável contra o afeto.

Em xeque estão a masturbação feminina, a presença do homem.

Beijo na boca, ponto para o parceiro.

Voz ao pé do ouvido, dois a zero.

Velocidade máxima, ponto para o vibro.

Gozo certo, empatou.

Um não substitui o outro, completam-se. Mas qual o melhor, e em que momento?

Carreira solo, três a dois para o dildo.

Uma noite de amor, o parceiro empata.

Três a três... Melhor que fosse assim: os três juntos – sempre.

Vibrador versus parceiro.
Páreo duro (e bota duro nisso!) Por favor.

O bom é que nessa batalha de tremer, quem sai ganhando sempre é a mulher.