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  1. Yes! That was good! I took off my panties, through my pants, while I waited for peeps to log on. And? Five friends? I am happy to say, that I thought about it for a minute, but realized I really don't have any friends that need to be told/reminded. Nope. Theysa votin for sure!

    Hugs to you my son. Been missin alot on yer, Rain's and Diane's blog. Just haven't had the "focus." You know...the "pause?" *insert scream from horror flick here*

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  2. Thanks for the hug. I understand that the hot flashes probably take the focus off of ... well, pretty much anything else. :-)

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  3. Oh, it's more than hot flashes...lack of energy, fat ass, the attention span of a flea...should I go on? :)

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  4. No, please don't! Women. Happy for my gayness here. Hey, at least you'll hopefully have enough energy to take that fat ass with still enough attention paid to voting the right way. Bring a fan and a Red Bull or something. :-)

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  5. Uh-hem, excuse me, DOUG, not all women have hot flashes, PMS, STDs (I'm guesing, poor lumina...too much love on her blog) etc. I WILL however take a Red Bull, oh, wait, is that a drink? hahahahaha
    PS//FYI Diane has now finished ER seasons 1-8...very dang sad. Thanks for the bummer. (STOP)

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  6. I love my women, I do, with or without the hot flashes! Truly. Don't misunderstand. I'm just thankful I came out from when I was married before I had to know whether or not what might happen with my wife at the time! And actually, there was some PMSing, but not so bad really as some. I still love the ladies, I guess that's all I'm saying. How it turned into this from a Vote PSA I have no idea, but I'm missing some brain cells so I just go with whatever.

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