yep. I suspect that the person you were chatting with was a young man. I suppose there are women out there who refer to their breasts as titties, but among other things, that was a tipoff.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Much ~ma to you, Ginger. Also, that's good news about the blood cells.
oh Ginger (yay!)
red blood cell ~ma for real.
Qualified yay, with hopes for more yays!
Lots and lots of PET-scan-ma to you Ginger.
Smonster yay for date with Marty Stu! Boo weirdo fake profiles.
Go red blood cells! Increase! Increase!
Continuing ~ma, Ginger.
My family is the sort of family that thinks something's wrong with you if close the bathroom door behind you, and...I don't think I have any single gay family in New Orleans...well, certainly not with two brothers. That, like, never happens.
**go Ginger**
Get well! Get well1 Gooo Ginger!
What do we want? RED BLOOD CELLS!
When do we want 'em? NOW!
YaY red blood cells! Keep multiplying! Lots of good looking because it is getting better scan~ma headed your way, Ginger.