" out and get out..and get lost from here and just go out and search this piece from anywhere..as i need this twinkling object,
on listening this new demand the sitter just fainted..and said...damn o you the mam..where is the budget to meet yours very precious request,
call me the damn or call me whatever..but i need it and now and you just go and get out and re search this hard object of me,
that i love so passionately and know..without this twinkling object..i have lost my sleep as in dreams i feel this all over my gorgeous tummy,
the shinning object..gives me the feelings of butterflies over there..and without having these in my vaults..you to me of no use",
fainted and skin painted the sitter just lost the face again.. and just made the silent enquiries to garner courage..and in air made monkish kind of hues,
kyA yeh heera free mein milta hai.. jo nikley aur phur sey mil gaya.. and who on this earth is a kind of such fool..who will put this piece in a tank,
possibly in those days the piece was as cheap as fuel...so as carbonation object..found a safer vault..to get an adjective to get researched by some frank,
aaah...could this be the fate of a diamond..oh sorry sorry of a loser..who lost this piece through his or her own lack of keeping concentration,
possibly the keeper did not know..that shine or glow of a diamond is forever and eternal..and to lose this marvel just brings the miseries in orientations,
the diamond remains the diamond..where ever it find place as the valuerers of this..knows the real command of this marvel..on display,
but then what about the sitter..who shall be again the quitter in search of this hard object.. possibly on twitter some one announces this searching foreplay,
oh...again this foreplay is not that before of what shall happen later in some happening and vibrant night,
that stingy..is again the process of search of.. in a search.. of something hard..by some BODY hard.. and this union ignites a passion..that glow fully is sexually bright.....
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