@bullock7362 I was born with the touch. I have been doing it since I was a kid. I certainly didn’t do anything to learn it. I will match any doctor alive on back pain with no effort.
@bullock7362 Miss Sandra, sometimes the tension is locked in the back or stomach. My hands often release that tension in humans, just like the horses then the body feels complete relaxation
@JenniferAniy I think I will record a tragic-comedy, a country boy Greek play type story with three acts, I dedicate this one to you Sunshine, my true love forever. I will try to be worthy
@Jenniferxniston I would love to pick a coffee cup full of miniature, pale blue, wild roses of BC and Alberta for you. They are about the size of your pinky fingernail. We could make a great photo of the tiny roses next to your face
@JenniferAniy I was buying groceries and thinking about cooking you a meal. I must ask, are you a vegetarian?
If you aren’t, how do you manage to stay in su ch great shape?
@privateacca4sx You are on the minds of tens of millions of men and boys, but the truth is if they happen to run into you like I did, they wouldn’t know whether to wash their socks or wind their watch, pretty girl.
@bullock7362 You realize I don’t look like these Hollywood types, but I believe I can write better than most of them and when it is safe for me to work again, I can work all day and all night on nothing but coffee. I love like I work, all day every day,
As he rode by the chief he lifted her skirt and gave her bare bum a hard smack. She screamed and the chief laughed. They told the story during their 40 years together. He had dreamed it for the last time, he looked into the face of his beloved to say “I love you” he passed away
When the chief took the lead shank of the colt his daughter ran for the hills. The cowboy jumped on his saddle horse and rode over to scoop up the Indian Princess. She screamed and stabbed his thigh. He laughed and threw the knife toward the knife toward the chief.
He rode to the Chief’s Wickiup to trade the best colt he had ever started. His sire was a racehorse from KY, the dam a mare he caught and genres in Texas. The colt was black as coal and worth 2 years wages. He didn’t need money, he needed a wife The chief accepted the trade.