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Hi there. :)

Thanks, gonzo. Glad you liked it. Just so you know, I've never stopped writing. I just don't post everything I write.

I've never been good at goodbyes. I know, though, that today I'm going to have to say a goodbye. But before I do that, I have some time to kill. I'm comfortably seated at my favorite seat at the counter at my favorite cafe. I warm my hands on my cup, its dark contents steaming slightly. I tip...

Ah, it's a pleasure to hear from you, good Doctor Kelly. I fondly remember how you and your assistant breathed new life into... well... areas in need of resuscitation. ;) All I have to do is to read my review to relive that time. Thank you for both the memories and the compliments!

Thanks, Boardroom. It's a story I know well.

I glanced out the window. It's dark now. Snow is falling, slowly fluttering glints of white sailing by the streetlight. I rubbed my eyes and felt my five-o-clock shadow. Make that my eight-o-clock shadow. I'm at the office way too late, yet again. I'm the only one left here. It's quiet...

Welcome to PERB as well, Sunrise. I recently returned here as well, after a long long time out in the wilds of other boards. I think I'm destined for a return trip to Cloverdale as well, you are very very fondly remembered.

Santa, this story was a work of fiction. I've always differentiated very clearly between my fictional work and my reviews, of which I have several on this board. In addition, I would no more place a review in the Lounge than I would place one of my Diaries stories in the review sub-boards.

Sometimes people have asked me who the ladies in my tales were. They want to meet these wonderful ladies that have made my heart sing and my loins rumble. They want to live my life, the one where I've travelled from blissed bed to dais of delight and back again. I don't usually say. I just...

I know the dividing line between fantasy and reality very well, Mistress. The Diaries let me blow off a little steam, let me indulge my fantasies a little further than just my time with the ladies, let me have fun with words and my feelings. But at the end of the day, I don't let the stories...

I've never been good at goodbyes. I know, though, that today I'm going to have to say a goodbye. But before I do that, I have some time to kill. I'm comfortably seated at my favorite seat at the counter at my favorite cafe. I warm my hands on my cup, its dark contents steaming slightly. I tip...

My, these wink smileys are just a little too small. :) It's a pleasure meeting you, Sperminator.

Yep! Goes great with my black suit. Oh, and the black shoes have squared off toes.. is that OK? ;)

As a matter of fact, they *are* brown. I've been reading Sperminator's sartorial posts for some time. But I have some black shoes too.. variety being the spice of life and all. ;)

I am, I am. Every single time I get out there. ;) Thank *you*. If you're the Santa of bad tidings, can I get one of your bad girls?

I LOVE that bunny picture! Thanks for the smile and the kind words, Jessica.

Thanks, b2bfree. :)

I've never stopped writing. I just stopped writing here. Thanks, everyone. :)

Most of the time, people don't notice me. I'm anonymous at the mall, blending into the crowd in my t-shirt, shorts and sandals. You might see me in my hard hat and jeans, dirty and sweaty at a job site. I might be outside a downtown office building, a wage slave, faceless in my baggy khakis and...

It's been a long, long time since I've posted one of my stories here. Maybe it's time to try doing that again. See what you folks make of this. ;) bb ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ You might not turn...