Monthly Archives: November 2005

November 17, 2005

Another Morning

Before I tell the story of our continuing journey after we arrived in Turkey, and the gift of the seraglio, I must say a few things about Domino. Domino can be what you want her to be…she can adapt. She has many talents, and I do believe magic is one of ‘em. She [...]
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November 16, 2005

The Real Story

When Yabu and I first really “met,â€? I was working undercover for the NOPD. There is a long and varied story behind how I came to choose that path that I may or may not one day share. Through a series of events orchestrated by all that is vile and corrupt in Louisiana, particularly New [...]
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November 15, 2005

Sunrise

When dawn broke, we, again, found ourselves alone. We were both a mess, and as I looked into her eyes; I realized that my life had changed forever. I had to have this woman, regardless of the consequences. For me, she was perfect. Drop dead beautiful; sensual, intelligent, sly, and as [...]
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Too Much Banana

I was at the zoo the other day when I noticed some ladies giggling with their hands covering their mouths. I turned just in time to see this bad boy swagger out of the barn.
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November 14, 2005

Domino

My Voodoo Woman, Dominique, and I have done many places. From now on, she is Domino. She is my Triad…black and white and clear, good and bad and clear, odd and even and bad…my love. She is the one. We were in Formentera, Spain, in the Balearic Islands, and needed to break for cover. [...]
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Personal

This is to the one with my heart in his pocket. If you wanted to break me, you have finally succeeded. It did not take a raised hand, a belt or even a whip. Those I have endured and they only helped me to grow stronger. No, I did not succumb to force. It has been indifference and neglect that [...]
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The Beast

It rises from deep within and threatens to overtake the whole as rage clouds any and all perceptions. Deadliest when its screams of pain and despair are stifled. Repressed it consumes the whole of tender emotion. Unleashed it strikes at what it would most like to comfort and protect. Anger knows no friend. Alone again.
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Boogie Chillin’

John Lee Hooker has always been able to get down, but having the Rolling Stones and Eric Clapton backing ‘im up is way too cool.
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November 13, 2005

Old Enough To Know Better And Too Young To Resist

I’ve met this crew. Just Damn !
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A Patch To Match

Redheads I can tell you for certain how not to pick up a woman. I was drinking in a bar with some friends, talking with some young ladies, one of which was the most beautiful redhead I’d ever seen. After about ten beers, I told her she had the most beautiful red hair I’d ever seen, [...]
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