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medianet
Dec. 10th, 2005 08:22 pm (UTC)
If you went to select any breed of dog for a pet, which breed would you choose and why?
philoserf
Dec. 12th, 2005 04:58 am (UTC)
I think it would be a kangal



Because when I think of owning a dog I think of a life I do not have. A provincial life working a diversified farm with stock and crop. Enough to feed my family and my neighbors with some left over for the market too.

When I was very young we had a German Shepherd female for a very short time.

When I was older we had a miniature schnauzer. He and I were good friends and ranged wide and far and at a good clip too.

My grandmother had a miniature poodle. It was a nice, if anxious, beast.

My mother once had a shitzu that was a lovely lap pet.

Not too long ago I lived on a small farm with a large breed mutt. Whenever I approached the fence the dog would go fetch the horse for me. This despite other bad behaviors that were a remnant of a puppy-hood in unknown, but certainly unhealthy, care.
ethicalhedonist
Dec. 11th, 2005 08:36 am (UTC)
Ok, I'll bite. You knew I'd ask this one, just cuz I'm me and I love the thought of making you blush...

How often do you masturbate, and what fantasy do you use more often, when you do?
philoserf
Dec. 12th, 2005 05:13 am (UTC)
Did you really think I'd blush?

When I am not in a relationship that includes an active sex life--

I masturbate about once a day. I do not believe that men fantasize in the same way that women do but I'll give some clue to the content behind my eyes. It is a memory of what has gone before my eyes or the imagining of what more there might have been there to see. But rarely do I need go further than what I did see.

The memory of the lizard to the pheromone and of the monkey to the shape and form are enough for this man. I may reach back into the day and the real life around me, or to the images of our culture in magazine advertisement, TV, or movie. I may reach further to memories of my own encounters often had with pleasing flesh and skin and scent. I may only go back to the morning when last she was her in my bed, if she will not be there this night as well.

The lizard, the monkey and the human may wrestle with each other throughout the day. Each seeking temporary dominance over the other. But when the subject is masturbation only the monkey and the lizard need be in the room.
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