Today, I Treated My Girlfriend to a Unique Adventure-a Thrilling Motorcycle Ride. We both relished the tranquility and joy of the ride, sharing a unique bond.
1950s Happy Family Sharing A Beautiful Meal... Were the family values we held in the 1950s a mirage, a shimmering image that fades upon closer inspection?
Timid Feeders In The Lagoon... Here, I am content to swim around and enjoy the comfort of conformity and inclusiveness.
Listen To What I Say and Do What I Tell You, Or Else We’re Through And I don't expect any bullshit talkback.
You’re a bit late, honey. Why did that happen when I told you to be home by 9 p.m.? Wouldn't You Say Dear?
Honey, Most Of The Time, Things Seem Normal With You Then, for no apparent reason, you get mad at me.
Don’t Let the Old Man In Reject Societal Age Biases By Breaking The Mold And Remaining HIghly Productive