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<blockquote data-quote="Isomade" data-source="post: 897638" data-attributes="member: 13135"><p>Continued.....</p><p></p><p>One day while walking down the street she saw the sexiest cowboy she had ever laid eyes on. She knew then and there she had to have him. She started running madly in his direction, heart pounding, hair flowing in the wind, she had never seen any man so delicious in all her life. She knew at that moment her life of solitude was gone forever. She knew that to live without him she had just as well be hung on the fence like a coyote. Before she could reach him he stepped into his truck and started to pull away! She waved her arms frantically trying with everything in her to get his attention! But sadly, he never looked in his rear view mirror. She colapsed on the ground broken, the only thing she could see as he drove into the sunset was that last glance at the license plate on his back bumper...it read ISOMADE.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Isomade, post: 897638, member: 13135"] Continued..... One day while walking down the street she saw the sexiest cowboy she had ever laid eyes on. She knew then and there she had to have him. She started running madly in his direction, heart pounding, hair flowing in the wind, she had never seen any man so delicious in all her life. She knew at that moment her life of solitude was gone forever. She knew that to live without him she had just as well be hung on the fence like a coyote. Before she could reach him he stepped into his truck and started to pull away! She waved her arms frantically trying with everything in her to get his attention! But sadly, he never looked in his rear view mirror. She colapsed on the ground broken, the only thing she could see as he drove into the sunset was that last glance at the license plate on his back bumper...it read ISOMADE. [/QUOTE]
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