I was on a dock, doing a little prancing in my underwear performance for four co-workers.
I think that link was rigged… 
Well sweetie, I’d let you see my breasts, but I really don’t know what all the fuss is about. I see them all the time and they don’t do a thing for me. Besides, I would love to see ‘your equipment’, but if I can’t use it…(or allow you to ‘use it’), then what would be the point?
Is it that ‘Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus’ thing again? Visually stimulated and all that! And after all this time, I thought men could be stimulated…by a pair of hands. What do I know! 
learae
mega, if I submit a resume, do you think I could have a peek?
evilbeth, time and place?
learae, if you’d like to conduct a study of responses I’ll let you know how I’m feeling…
Mega,
You know, I knew there was a reason I took that dock workers gig.
Damn.
