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- make out of components (often in an improvising manner); “She fashioned a tent out of a sheet and a few sticks”
- characteristic or habitual practice
- Make into a particular or the required form
- manner: how something is done or how it happens; “her dignified manner”; “his rapid manner of talking”; “their nomadic mode of existence”; “in the characteristic New York style”; “a lonely way of life”; “in an abrasive fashion”
- Use materials to make into
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- (menage) family: a social unit living together; “he moved his family to Virginia”; “It was a good Christian household”; “I waited until the whole house was asleep”; “the teacher asked how many people made up his home”
- In Roman mythology, Mens, also known as Bona Mens or Mens Bona (Latin for “Good Mind”), was the personification of thought, consciousness and the mind, and also of “right-thinking”. Her festival was celebrated on June 8.
- A microcurrent electrical neuromuscular stimulator or MENS (also microamperage electrical neuromuscular stimulator) is a device used to send weak electrical signals into the body.
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- (of food or drink) Prepared by heating and served without cooling
- used of physical heat; having a high or higher than desirable temperature or giving off heat or feeling or causing a sensation of heat or burning; “hot stove”; “hot water”; “a hot August day”; “a hot stuffy room”; “she’s hot and tired”; “a hot forehead”
- extended meanings; especially of psychological heat; marked by intensity or vehemence especially of passion or enthusiasm; “a hot temper”; “a hot topic”; “a hot new book”; “a hot love affair”; “a hot argument”
- characterized by violent and forceful activity or movement; very intense; “the fighting became hot and heavy”; “a hot engagement”; “a raging battle”; “the river became a raging torrent”
- Having a high degree of heat or a high temperature
- Feeling or producing an uncomfortable sensation of heat
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Birds of a Feather…
Hot as it might be inside the outdoor cold snap has completely frosted over this first week of December. Good news for all those weighty wool coats I dragged to California from the Midwest. Equally good news for those heavy cable knit sweaters that I couldn’t resist buying over the years. But bad news for the moths that have been feeding on all of them for ages. This sweater is among the favorites (of both the moths and me): : a black cricket sweater with white and purple stripes, flourished with a yarn embroidered crown across the front. Nested beneath is a simple button down, which is tucked into a pair of brown herringbone cotton pants.
Tie: (none!)
Shirt: Polo
Sweater: Rugby
Trousers: Banana Republic
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Chicks in Kicks… 1st pic from Thailand
I met up with Liv in Phuket, Thailand, for a 2 day shoot. 6 locations… boxes of huge mens’ sneakers, much too big for her to actually wear. This particular pair of shoes is a collaboration of VANS and a brilliant Singapore designer named Jahan Loh.
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EXCERPT:
Abandoning shyness, I turned my head to meet her lips with my own. Standing in the middle of the room in each other’s arms her tongue met mine. With a breathless gasp she finally pulled away from me and sat on the bench behind us. I followed her and knelt on my knees in front of her. She looked amazing in the pale pink bra and panties she wore, and her blond hair fell over her shoulders like silk. I wasn’t sure this was what she wanted, but this was certainly what I wanted. I eased her legs apart not noticing the glances from the other women in the room. My tongue reached for her swollen pussy lips, not really surprised to find her pretty pink pussy shaved and waiting for me. Running my tongue up and down her lips, I dove my face between her legs with desire. She tasted sweet, like a piece of watermelon candy as I tasted the opening of her pussy. Pulling her clit into my mouth I sucked gently, running my tongue in circles around it until she reached for my hand. Taking my hand and directing it towards her pussy, she used her other hand to pull my head deeper into her mound. I inserted two fingers inside her and slid them as deep as I could reach into her. My face now covered in her pussy, I pushed my fingers in and out until both of her hands grabbed the top of my hair and pulled me further into her clit. I tasted her cum as I withdrew my fingers from the silky pink pussy before me. I kissed the top of her pussy with a sweet kiss, and put both hands on either side of her to lift myself from my kneeling position.